Lu Changchuan leaned against the door of the study room and pointed at Ye Wan's watch. Ye Wan looked at the upper right corner of the computer and realized that it was already past one o'clock.
Throughout February, she kept running.
From Jiangcheng to Ireland, to Qadir, then back to the imperial capital, and then to Xicheng and Shuocheng.
At first, everyone was on tenterhooks because of Gu Qichen.
Later, it was just physical fatigue.
With highly tense nerves and an overtired body, Lu Changchuan was a man. When he returned to the imperial capital and the Lu family's old house, he felt like he was finally back and could finally have a good rest.
The first thing he did every night was to deal with work and respond to her night breeze.
Lu Changchuan couldn't help but think of the sentence he often saw on Weibo: She deserves to be popular!
But no matter how popular it is, you still have to have some control.
Wanwan doesn’t feel sorry for herself, he does!
"It's already very late. Let's go to bed early..."
Ye Wan smiled and said: "In the next period of time, there should be no need to ask for leave again, and it will not disappear like this month, so we will continue to love each other as usual, 1357 at ten o'clock in the evening."
"Then I'll get off first, bye..."
Ye Wan exited the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room continued.
"Why do I think who did the goddess look up at just now? If you tell me that this is the concern of an elder or the urging of a best friend, I don't really believe it."
"I think too. We were having a lively conversation one second ago, but it's going to be off the air in the blink of an eye. There's definitely something fishy about it!"
"If you two don't want to be expelled from your fandom, you should do something serious! Sister Wan herself has said that she won't be a single person. Look at how busy you two are. You two are not anti-fans, right?"
"Sister Weiwei, why don't you take a look at my fandom level?"
"And mine."
"..."
In the live broadcast room, Ye Wan's appearance seemed to give everyone a shot of blood, and the fun was still going on.
In the bedroom next door, Ye Wan didn't even realize that she had fallen asleep in the bathtub. When she came to her senses, the whistling of the wind was already ringing in her ears.
Seeing Ye Wan turn over, Lu Changchuan turned off the hair dryer, "Did I wake you up?"
Ye Wan nodded.
Lu Changchuan hesitated for a moment.
Blow it, it's too noisy every night.
Don't blow it. Sleeping with your hair wet is not good for your health.
After a moment of silence, Lu Changchuan leaned over and kissed Ye Wan, "Good boy, hold on, I'll be quick, okay?"
Ye Wan was startled when the whistling wind sounded again.
The girl's lips curved into a pleasant arc.
After blow-drying her hair, Ye Wan had completely woken up.
When Lu Changchuan came back from blowing the air, he saw Ye Wan leaning on the bedside and looking at him with a wicked smile, as if he had just said something funny.
"What's wrong?"
Turning off the room lights, leaving only the warm bedside light filling the bedroom, Lu Changchuan pulled the girl into his arms and caressed her back, "Go to sleep, no one will disturb you tomorrow morning, have a good sleep and recuperate."
Nourishing essence…”
Before Lu Changchuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a kiss from the girl.
"husband……"
The wet and soft kiss, accompanied by her cool and sweet breath as she spoke, seemed like countless little hooks falling on Lu Changchuan's heart, "Hold on, I'll be quick, okay?"
Finally knowing what she was laughing about just now, Lu Changchuan's eyes were full of smiles.
He grabbed the girl's back and covered her up.
The man said deeply, "Not good."
They have a whole night to do many things that both he and she like.