"Tired, I want to go to sleep early," Wen Yanqing said as he saw her figure and reached out to pull her over.
The scent and warmth of her body, embraced by Wen Yanqing, brought out a satisfied smile as the thought of her being his filled him with contentment.
Lin Gantang, leaning on his shoulder, was being affectionate and sought a kiss when the ring of a text message notification sounded indiscreetly.
Lin Gantang turned her head toward the lit screen, wanting to turn over to get it, but Wen Yanqing wouldn't let go.
She playfully slapped his chest, "Let me see who it is, what if it's my dad looking for me?"
Reluctantly, Wen Yanqing let go, waited for her to turn onto her side, and then hugged her from behind, his chin resting on top of her head.
"Who is it?" he asked.
Lin Gantang picked up the phone and looked, "Le Yu."
Without saying another word, Wen Yanqing reached for her phone in the light and carelessly threw it onto the bed, continuing to hold his wife.
