Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

When Ji Liangchuan came back, it was almost 12:00 after 11 o'clock.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife sitting at the desk looking down at the book. She seemed to read it very seriously. Even he didn't find it when he entered.

He can't remember the last time his wife read like this. I don't know if it was a matter of monkey years and horses.

Nangong Cheng rubbed her eyes. Suddenly, she had more hands behind her and pressed them on her shoulders, warm.

"It's very late. Go to bed and get up early tomorrow morning.

How's it going? " Ji Liangchuan asked.

"It's OK. It's just something else." Nangong Cheng closed the book, looked up and said.

"Well, just get used to it slowly. Go and wash. I'll wait for you. " Ji Liangchuan urged his wife to wash. He went to the next bedroom to wash himself.

When nangongcheng came out after washing, she was the only one in the bedroom.

He left just in time. When Nangong Cheng hurried to lock the door, a beautiful hand rushed in through the crack of the door.

"Wife, it's agreed not to lock the door." Ji Liangchuan poked into a head and smiled. It was called an obscene.

"I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa.

Remember, you are not allowed to cross, let alone touch me. "

Ji Liangchuan bit his teeth. Isn't it difficult for him

"Well, you has the final say. I sleep on the sofa, you sleep. Then my waist is broken. You should be responsible. " Ji Liangchuan said close to the ruffian.

"Stay where it's cool. Remember not to climb into my bed, or I'll break up with you." Nangong orange, you are full of threats.

"All right." Ji Liangchuan looked at the wide bed and the sofa. It was a little uncomfortable.

Nangong Cheng went to bed. She watched Ji Liangchuan sleep on the sofa.

But she couldn't sleep over and over. Before long, a little snore came from the sofa.

He fell asleep so quickly that he didn't bother her?

Nangong Cheng looked at the sofa through the moonlight. The sofa was a little short. He could wear it and lie on it. Some couldn't stretch their legs.

Nangong Cheng gently went down to the ground. She squatted down in front of the sofa and looked at the sleeping man.

He really doesn't want to divorce, or for her share of... Shares?

Whatever it is, she doesn't have any evidence now.

Nangong Cheng was a little uncomfortable. He fell asleep after lying down for a few minutes. Ji Liangchuan, lying on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes and slowly approached the bed, sliding in like a loach.

The little sample was obviously worried about him, but pretended not to care.

Ji Liangchuan's heart is sweet.

It seems that Han Jingshu is right. She will always be moved by herself.

Ji Liangchuan suddenly couldn't sleep, because he was more worried about his wife's condition. She couldn't have no children all her life.

He knows that his wife likes children very much. If she can't get pregnant in her life, it will be a pity in her life.

Ji Liangchuan looked at the back of his wife's dark head and was in a mess.

Late at night, Ji Liangchuan slept in a tangle.

After midnight, Nangong Cheng turned over and met a hot thing.

She just wanted to scream, but she shut up the next second.

Ji Liangchuan, how could he sleep safely on the sofa?

Perhaps it was in the dead of night. Nangong Cheng looked at the man in front of him.

The heart is also messy, and he doesn't know what to do.

I don't know why he lay beside her, and her heart was much more peaceful.