Shen chengjing rubbed her almond-shaped eyes and looked at him.
"Handsome, are you acting as a handsome man coming out of the bath?" As she spoke, she changed her position and continued to stare at him.
Look, how could he be angry with such a wife? Even though he knew that she was hiding something from him and that she was pretending, he just couldn't get angry.
"Yes! It's all thanks to Cheng. " Mo Yancheng laughed, lifted the blanket, and got in.
She immediately climbed onto his body and tried to get warm in his arms.
His hands and feet were cold, but his body was quickly warmed up.
"Go to sleep." Mo Yancheng turned off the lights and hugged her.
In the end, mo Yancheng fell asleep. Her eyes were still open, and her mind was spinning. Many things kept overlapping in her mind. She wanted to sort them out, but the more she tried, the more confused she became.
She didn't fall asleep until she was too tired.
Late at night, in a certain apartment.