Luo Qiangwei showed no reaction, appearing to have fallen asleep. Mo Shiche stopped talking and gently carried her to the large bed, then lay down beside her.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, and the irritation in his heart finally began to subside, ...
The woman's indifferent and irritated voice rose in the bedroom. Mo Shiche paused, quickly lying back down, his arm habitually encircling her waist, "Did I wake you? Continue sleeping now, I won't make any noise, okay?"
"Oh, thanks to you, I can't sleep anymore."
Luo Qiangwei brushed his hand aside and sat up. In fact, she had gotten enough sleep last night and felt even more awake after taking a bath.
Pretending to be asleep just now was simply to avoid talking to him.
The cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang; it was from Liansu.
