Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Tong Xiaoman stared at him, silent for a while, suddenly glanced at him, smiled and said, "if you want me to sleep, you can coax me to sleep."

Nalan Che smelled the speech, and his eyebrows suddenly picked high: "little savage, how do you want me to coax you?"

Tong Xiaoman looked at him with a smile, like a sneaky cat, and said, "sing." his voice was low and magnetic, and a long lullaby was the best.

Nalan Che's mouth suddenly twitched and faintly refused: "No."

Tong Xiaoman pouted reluctantly: "cheat, can't you say a few words?"

"I didn't lie to you, I didn't sing." he never did meaningless things. He was born the heir of the imperial brake group. After Nalan Tian was disappointed with Nalan Xi, he put all his mind on him. Everything requires him to be perfect. He doesn't learn to sing sometimes.

"No." Tong Xiaoman raised his head and said, "you're in business. Don't you often go to that place to socialize?"

"What kind of place?" Nalan Chul frowned when he saw the ambiguity floating in her eyes.

"It's a nightclub or something. You can bathe in the sauna and sing K. if you want, there are ***************************************************************? Don't bully her. It's too simple.

"I don't know what's on your mind. I never go to that place when I talk about business." he never disdains those low-level practices.

Tong Xiaoman tilted his head and looked at him for a while. She had known him for so long and had never seen him set foot in these places, but she didn't deliberately stare at him. Who knows if he was hiding behind him.

Nalan Che's eyes gathered up and looked at her coldly: "don't you believe me?"

Tong Xiaoman shook his eyelids and immediately sneered and said, "how could it be? I must believe you." a good man like him doesn't want anything. She really doesn't need to go out to fool around. She thought to herself that she thought too much.

His face softened, tucked in the quilt and said, "you can sleep now."

Tong Xiaoman moved his body, glanced at the bed beside him, and nuzui said, "I want you to hold me and sleep."

Nalan Che glanced at the narrow single bed and couldn't help frowning. The two people crowded together. It's really too narrow. It's a pity that she came into the hospital and VIP ward.

"If you don't hold me to sleep, I can't sleep..." Tong Xiaoman looked at him bitterly. She was used to him holding her to sleep. Without his body temperature, she always felt something missing.

How could nalanche refuse her? He took off his coat and went to bed. The narrow board bed shook and creaked. He lay carefully in the bed she deliberately vacated. He was afraid that he would crush the bed. When the bed didn't shake, he put his hand around her waist, Hold her in your arms.

The bed shook and she became dizzy, but she held it back and finally nestled in the arms of attachment. She sighed comfortably.

He also noticed that when the bed shook, she would frown. After hugging her again, he wouldn't move.

They were crowded in a single bed. It was really crowded. There was no room to turn over, but Tong Xiaoman fell asleep and slept very heavily.