Ning Qing woke up naturally the next day.
Nian lie was standing in front of the closet, getting dressed. When he turned around, he saw her sleepy eyes.
Ning Qing's mind was a little muddled. This was the first time she had woken up, and he was still there.
"Morning," she said, blinking her eyes.
Nian Jin slowly buttoned his shirt, one button at a time.
"Morning."
After he fastened it, he chose a tie from the drawer and went to the bed.
Ning Qing was still in a daze. are you awake? " Nian lie asked her.
She hugged a corner of the blanket and tilted her head. She paused for three seconds before she replied, " I'm awake.
This posture of waking up in a bad mood was very much like a child's.
The frost on Nian lie's face melted a little.
He leaned over and picked her up from the bed.
Ning Qing cried out in alarm and wrapped her arms around his neck reflexively, then her face turned red in panic.
"What are you doing?"
