Tang Nuanning's consciousness gradually returned, and the bits and pieces of last night appeared in her mind, her breathing quickened...
He found out! He found out about himself!
He even talked about the child!
No, no, run, run now!
Just like last night, as soon as she realized he recognized her, her first thought was to run!
If she couldn't win, she'd run; that was the plan she'd decided on long ago!
But at this moment, Bo Yanchen was holding her tightly in his arms, and as soon as she moved, his eyebrows twitched reflexively.
Fearing that waking him would make it impossible to escape, she first set her phone to silent, then held her breath and quietly stayed in his arms for a while.
After she was certain he was deeply asleep again, she carefully moved his hand from her waist.
She tiptoed out of bed and ran out of the bedroom as if escaping, diving into the study.
Only after locking the door from the inside did she dare to breathe heavily!
