Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Ning Huaihuai didn't save Xie Tangfeng's phone. He didn't save his new mobile phone in time. It's not entirely because I didn't have time to save it. After all, it took only a few seconds. I just memorized the phone number and didn't think it was necessary to save it.

Xie Tangfeng called her. Naturally, the words "husband" were not displayed.

Liu Muran saw that it was a row of strange numbers, so he took them.

He was hung up by the other party. He also muttered a scolding. Fool, he called in the middle of the night. He was just out of his mind and kicked by the donkey.

After scolding, he looked at Ning Huaihuai lying on the bed still not awake, looked at the haggard face, could not help but go to the front, reached out to try her breathing.

Liu Muran felt his breathing smooth, sighed and took his hand back.

He took out his mobile phone and watched the news for a while. He felt sleepy and fell asleep beside the bed.

Xie Tangfeng has already drunk two bottles of wine and stood up and swayed. In fact, he doesn't have much to drink. He basically doesn't go to the party and can only drink a little. I drink more wine today than I did a year ago.

"I really want to find a comfortable place and have a good sleep. I don't want to do anything. It's bullshit to go to a special love. Nothing is more comfortable than sleeping, and it's better to be happy than sleeping. " Xie Tangfeng said to himself.

The body shakes badly, went to the bathroom with a swing, and went straight to the bedroom after coming out.

"That bed is so comfortable. Shall I try it?" Xie Tangfeng squinted and looked at the bed in his bedroom.

Mo Yan had drunk too much just now. He didn't think about anything. He just wanted to find a place to sleep. He was so sleepy. So, the bedroom door is open.

Xie Tangfeng can naturally see inside, but what he thinks is not Mo Yan, but the bed that Mo Yan praises.

"If you want to try, I don't believe it. There's a more comfortable sofa than Allison." Xie Tangfeng stumbled to the bed.

With a plop, he fell on it. The bed was very soft. It really bounced him up.

"It's soft, comfortable, comfortable." Xie Tangfeng said with his eyes closed, repeating the word "comfortable" in his mouth, and fell asleep in a trance.

The sun rises very high, and the bright light shines through the curtains in the rooms of Ning Huaihuai and Liu Muran, and in the rooms of Mo Yan and Xie Tangfeng.

Women are more sensitive to light. The people in the two rooms are the light that women wake up first and feel first.

Ning Huaihuai thought she was at home one second before she opened her eyes, because her hand was wrapped by a big palm. She could clearly feel that there was a hand holding her hand tightly.

Of course, the person she thought of was Xie Tangfeng. Only Xie Tangfeng could do this and hold his hand tightly. When she was asleep, only a husband in the quilt could hold his hand.

She turned around and opened her eyes to see Xie Tangfeng beside her pillow.

When she saw the pillow empty, nothing, shocked. At the same time, she also found that this room is not her own home. She quickly looked in the direction of her hand.

Stunned, Liu Muran was holding his hand.

Ning Huaihuai sees two big palms holding his little hands in them, completely wrapping them, hoping there is no gap at all.

She quickly and slowly pulled back her hand, and her heart thumped, feeling that she was about to jump out.

"How did my hand get out of his? Why doesn't he sleep on the sofa and lie on the edge of the bed? " There are several questions in Ning Huaihuai's mind.

She thought back to last night and suddenly thought that she had been robbed. Then she knew that she was scared.

"I was stunned. Liu Muran helped me in. What happened after that? I don't remember anything. " Ning Huaihuai muttered.

She took another look at Liu Muran lying on the bed, and suddenly felt a kind of heartache. Looking at him with nothing covered and lying on the bed that night, she was sure that she couldn't sleep well, so she felt a little heartache.

Ning Huaihuai slowly moved his body, got out of bed and covered Liu Muran with a blanket beside him.

"Ning Huaihuai..." Liu Muran called.

"You wake up, I'm here!" Ning Huaihuai said awkwardly.

Liu Muran knew that he was dreaming just now. He dreamed that the robbers had hijacked Ning Huaihuai, so he called out quickly.

Liu Muran looked at Ning Huaihuai and straightened up slowly. Suddenly, he felt sore all over, especially his neck. He twisted like a circle.

"Are you better?" Liu Muran asked while shaking his neck.

"Well, much better."

Liu Muran saw a few rays of sunshine on Ning Huaihuai's face, which was very beautiful. When he thought of her pale face yesterday, it was very different from her red face now, and she was much more energetic.

Yawn!

Liu Muran sneezed. He rubbed his nose and felt very uncomfortable and stuffy.

"Have you caught a cold?" Ning Huaihuai asked with concern.

"It's all right. It's nothing. Just have a sleep." With that, Liu Muran got into the bed where Ning Huaihuai was lying just now.

In a flash, he felt like he was hugged by warmth. The quilt was very warm.

"Hello! How can you get into my bed? I'll get you a pair of quilts Ning Huaihuai called.

"No, it's warm. It's OK. I don't dislike your dirty. OK, I'm going to sleep. Go out quickly!" Liu Muran said lightly.

"Why are you doing this! If you don't dislike me, I still dislike you! " Ning Huaihuai said in a bad mood.

Yawn! Liu Muran sneezed again.

"If you don't get away from me, you'll catch the flu. Get out of here. Don't bother me. I'm so sleepy." Liu Muran's face is full of impatience.

He closed his eyes as soon as he wrapped the quilt. It seemed that he was sleeping.

Ning Huaihuai knew that he didn't sleep well last night, and he sneezed. His nasal sound was very heavy, so he knew that he had a bad cold.

She went out of the bedroom and came back with the medicine and thermometer.

"Here, open your mouth. I'll try the temperature for you." Ning Huaihuai looked at Liu Muran and said.

At the moment, she saw Liu Muran's skin is really delicate, like a girl's skin, very clean, not even a rough pore.

"Oh, no, I said it would be ok if it was OK. You should get away from me and leave me alone." Liu Muran drove him there.

The most exasperating thing is to cover the head with a quilt, and the whole body gets into the quilt, with no gap at all.

Ning Huaihuai sees him like this and wants to turn around. However, when he thinks about it, it's not because of himself that Liu Muran's cold is getting worse.

"It's strange why we should stay by the bed and sleep." Ning Huai murmurs in his heart.

"Quickly lift the quilt and take the medicine first, or I'll lift the quilt." Ning Huaihuai's tone is tough, like a threat.

"Ah, ah... Can I beg you? Don't bother me

Ning Huaihuai saw that he didn't take the initiative to lift the quilt, so he put the medicine and thermometer aside and went to lift his quilt.

Liu Muran was not prepared. He never thought that anyone would dare to lift the quilt except his mother and sister. Therefore, Ning Huaihuai opened it with ease.

Liu Muran stared at her with a fierce look, as if he wanted to eat people.