Chief husband, strong love!

When Yesheng Ting heard that the door was closed, it was like a dark cloud covered face, which suddenly became more cloudy.

She's so rude.

He has given in and won't sleep with her. He sleeps on the sofa!

Even if he didn't enter the bathroom, she only closed the door.

Night Shengting looked at the closed door for a long time before he moved again.

Although the villa has only one bathroom and only one bedroom, it also has an outdoor bathtub.

He asked the waiter to come in and get ready. After taking a bath, he walked to the yard in his bathrobe and looked at the bedroom from the outside.

The villa is semi open. In addition to the door into the living room, the bedroom also has floor to ceiling windows and glass doors connected to the yard.

He saw the darkness in the bedroom in the gap between the curtains that had never been fully closed. It seemed that she was really asleep.

The man blew the wind at the door before he calmly entered the living room again.

I frown when I see the sofa.

He is so big that he has never been treated like someone else's bed. He sleeps on the sofa.

Especially because of poor sleep, I am picky and picky about the bed.

Now, the whole living room seemed to have a very low pressure with the displeasure and boredom in his heart.

He found the blanket from the cabinet, threw it on the sofa, and couldn't help smoking a cigarette.

At the last moment when the lights are off.

He glanced at the controller of the central air conditioner and raised his hand to adjust the temperature to almost the lowest

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As a result of going to bed early, Shen Enron woke up at dawn.

She slept soundly all night without being disturbed by him. The tiredness of the whole day yesterday seemed to pass with this sleep.

She rubbed her eyes, got out of bed, opened the curtain of the French window, and watched the outdoor garden swimming pool slowly come alive at dawn.

Shen Enron opened the door and breathed the fresh air. His sight extended from the landing door of the living room to the living room.

After seeing the figure lying on the sofa... Her eyes changed slightly.

He really slept on the sofa all night.

Shen Enron went back to his room, changed his clothes, washed and then opened the door.

When I opened the door, the cold almost came to my face.

Is the air conditioner broken?

She stepped up involuntarily and walked to the sofa. Looking under the blanket, the man who heard the movement had directly opened his eyes and looked directly at her in silence.

Night Sheng Ting hardly slept, only occasionally a little light sleep.

He may not be able to sleep in his bed, let alone the sofa.

"Wake up?" His voice was husky, and his always sharp eyes looked deep and quiet at the moment, "early."

Shen Enron held his arms in his hands and looked at the man who was too lazy to get up. "Is the air conditioner broken? Why is it so cold?"

Yesheng Ting raised his eyebrows, "I don't know. It's probably broken."

She turned to find the controller and found that the temperature actually showed 16 degrees!

On the sofa, the man sat up slowly, leaned against the back and looked at her, "what's the matter with the air conditioner?"

Shen Enron pointed to the controller. His mood fluctuated slightly, and his face sank. "Why is it sixteen degrees above?"

It's not the first time for him to have a bitter meat trick. Naturally, he has no trust in him.

The sofa can sleep. He doesn't expect him to be ill again. Will she bring him tea, water and food?

"I don't know." Yesheng Ting moved his thin lips and looked at her expressionless. His voice was tired and hoarse. "Let someone fix it."

Shen Enron looked at him for a moment and immediately raised the temperature. It seemed that there was no problem.

She took a breath.

Forget it. Now it's the same whether it's true or false. He's awake and can't continue to sleep.

Yesheng Ting sat lazily on the sofa, and his face changed suddenly when he saw her go out.

"Where are you going?"

He lifted the blanket almost at the same time and got up.

He slept all night under the 16 degree air conditioner, and she didn't even look at it?

"Have breakfast." She pushed open the door and went out.

Yesheng Ting: "

He looked at the automatically closed door with an unhappy face and touched his forehead.

All normal body temperature made him look worse.

After a long time, he was a little unwilling, but he still found his mobile phone again and found Ling Siyu.

The man smoked, frowned and knocked down word by word, "say, you usually quarrel with Tang qiange, how good?"