When she woke up the next morning, Jing Muchen had already woken up. Su Ruowan was hugging the blanket, and her body seemed to still have his domineering masculine scent. Her eyes were half-closed, and her entire person was lazy. However, her mind was recalling the madness from last night.
How annoying. She had originally planned to punish Jing Muchen when he returned, but who knew that he would drink too much white wine and play the " trick of hurting himself ". She waited until the end, but she was the one who was treated by him instead.
This was the legendary saying of "losing both the wife and the soldier", right? Su Ruowan thought gloomily, feeling a little unhappy.
When it was almost eight o'clock, Jing Muchen walked in wearing a dark gray tracksuit, giving off a sunny vibe.
Seeing Su Ruowan lying lazily under the blanket, Jing Muchen walked to the side of the bed and bent down. He said with a faint smile," Aren't you going to get up?"
