The car arrived at the Xiangshan Manor, and Zhou Siheng carried Qiao Yesi out of the car.
Since Qiao Yesi had woken up, Zhou Jingwei, who had not spoken a word, finally said, "Weiyue is sleeping, Qiao Yesi will stay in the downstairs guest room tonight, and tomorrow I will have the butler clean up a room on the second floor."
Qiao Yesi's face instantly turned bright red.
Weiyue, was she the Cheng Weiyue whom she had publicly challenged at school before?
Cheng Weiyue was sleeping deeply until she felt a slightly cold embrace envelop her, which made her turn over slightly in her sleep.
The clean, cold fragrance on Zhou Jingwei's body was addictive, and Cheng Weiyue buried her face in his chest, murmuring in a tiny voice, "You were on the phone on the balcony for a long time."
She didn't know that she had been out for a while.
Zhou Jingwei's gaze softened, and his hand gently stroked Cheng Weiyue's back, softening his tone, "Sleep."
