She instinctively struggled, but the man carried her to the bed, pulled back the covers to lie down, and turned off the light.
She furrowed her brows intending to rise, "Moh Shiche, I don't..."
"Are you sure you don't want to sleep," Moh Shiche wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, pressing her back firmly against his chest, his chin resting on the top of her head, he closed his eyes, "starting today, we'll share the bed, let me hold you to sleep, and I'll take you to the Film and Television City tomorrow morning."
"..."
The bedroom once again fell into the quiet of the deep night until Luo Qiangwei thought the man had fallen asleep, then she heard his light voice again, breath spraying on and entwining with her hair, "You can enter the entertainment industry, you can act, as long as you don't betray me or make a fuss about getting a divorce, I will follow suit."
Luo Qiangwei didn't make another sound and pretended to be asleep.
