"What's wrong?" Jing Muchen got on the bed and pulled her into his arms.
Su Ruowan reached out to poke his chest muscles and said in a muffled voice," Hubby.""
"Hmm?" Jing Muchen closed his eyes and caressed her soft hair with one hand. His voice was lazy.
"Tomorrow…" Su Ruowan looked up at his well-defined handsome face and carefully probed," Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"
Jing Muchen did not even open his eyes, but his brows furrowed slightly." Tomorrow?"
Su Ruowan's fingers stopped on his chest and she was so nervous that she didn't retract them.
"I think I have a client to meet tomorrow. Why? Do you have something to do?"Jing Muchen opened his eyes and looked at her questioningly.
The corners of Su Ruowan's mouth drooped down. She retracted her hand and turned her back to him.
".."Jing Muchen frowned and placed a hand on her waist. He looked up at her unhappy face and asked," What's wrong?"
Su Ruowan did not speak.
