Lu Zhao and Luo Ying's residence was not very close to the Luo family's house. It would take about half an hour to drive, and they would have to pass by a highway.
After a long day, Luo Ying was a little tired. She leaned against the seat and fell asleep.
When they arrived at the villa, Luo Ying was still sleeping soundly.
Lu Zhao carried Luo Ying out of the car and only stopped when she was in the bedroom.
She rarely slept in their bedroom, but last night, she came over by herself. So, would it be the same tonight?
Lu Zhao looked at the woman's sleeping face, and the tender part of his heart was touched.
He did not know why, but it felt good to be relied on by this woman.
When Luo Ying woke up, the man in front of her was staring at her. She reached out to Lu Zhao and said, "Hold me."
Lu Zhao didn't say anything. He just leaned over and slowly hugged Luo Ying.
