Lu Shaoming looked at the graceful, small girl. There were dark circles below her eyes, and she had a hint of fatigue in her eyes. She was exhausted.
His thin lips moved as he said, "Go to bed then."
Ning Qing was a little taken aback. He was letting her go just like that?
Lu Shaoming picked the girl up horizontally and asked in a gentle tone, "Do you want to take a shower?"
Ning Qing lazily lay in the man's chest. She closed her eyes for a mere moment, and it was only then that she realized that she was extremely tired, and she was unable to open her eyes again as she said. "I have taken a shower already, if Hubby doesn't believe me, then Hubby, have a whiff; I am fragrant and nice smelling."
The girl in his embrace seemed like she was going to fall asleep in the next second. Her voice was gentle and lazy, and she closed her eyes. She pouted her red lips as she spoke to him. She spoke with the tone of a youthful girl.
