In this moment of confusion, Jing Miao stretched out his hands, not caring whether his whole body was naked or not. Anyway, he had already seen it just now, so he stood up from the water and stepped out of the bathtub.
Thank God, my whole body finally has strength and is no longer as stiff as a dead person.
The sound of rushing water sounded behind him, and Xiu Yu immediately stood up.
The large bath towel wrapped her whole body. She suddenly lost her balance. She was picked up and carried directly to the bed in the room.
The room was as warm as spring, but the quilt on the hotel bed was cool. Jing Miao sighed inwardly. There shouldn't be any big problem, at least now he knows how cold it is and how hot it is.
Xiu Yu's strong body was naked, and she didn't seem to have any discomfort. She elegantly wrapped a bath towel around him and tied it loosely around his waist. He sat next to Jing Miao and got into bed.
With a long hand, Jing Miao fell into this thick and strong embrace.
Well, in the bathtub just now, this person was like a hot water bag, but the human body temperature made her feel more comfortable than an ordinary hot water bag. Now she could still feel his body temperature. She had to admit that it was very comfortable.
So, just holding him like this, since he wants to make up for what happened tonight, then give him this opportunity and let him be a warm baby
The cold wind has been blocked out, and the warm light shines lazily in the room. Except for the breathing of the two people, everything is so quiet and peaceful.
After struggling for most of the night, Jing Miao didn't feel sleepy at all. She moved slightly, and Xiu Yu, who thought she was asleep, suddenly spoke, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"Turn off the lights"
She frowned and made an excuse at random
Suddenly the whole room was plunged into darkness
In the darkness, she stared at the man beside her pillow without any scruples. He moved slightly, and her facial features were more sensitive because of the darkness. She could clearly feel that he, like herself, was not asleep.
"Xiu Yu, why did you marry me?"
Maybe it's because too many things happened today, maybe it's because this problem has been taking root in her heart for too long, maybe it's just that at this moment, the rare tranquility and peace between the two people
Xiu Yu has been thinking about everything that happened today, and his mind is almost racing. It's getting late, so he might as well take some time to sort out how to respond to the person behind everything today.
Grandpa must have known about it. That person was taboo about grandpa. He also had to consider grandpa's feelings.
Elderly people hope that everything will be prosperous for their home and everything
In the darkness, a calm female voice interrupted his thinking
Why marry her?
You are already married, so what is the point of thinking about such a question?
The little woman in his arms had a pair of smart eyes, like two diamonds in the darkness, looking at him quietly, seemingly determined to answer.
"Go to sleep"
He didn't have the answers to some questions himself. He thought she should be clearer about the purpose of marriage than he was. But he didn't want to say the answer. He almost subconsciously ruled out the reason for getting married in the first place.
Jing Miao adjusted her posture and faced the ceiling. The sky above was dark and she couldn't see clearly. She remembered the first night of their wedding, when she slept alone on the bed. What she saw was endless darkness.
Who would have thought that three months later, she would sleep in his arms. What remained unchanged was that she still felt that this marriage had no way out and was just darkness.
No, there is a way out. She has never forgotten the goal.
Xiu Yu was a little unhappy that she had moved away from his arms. He put his hands on her slender waist and hugged her hard. The arms that had just been vacated were once again filled.
This feeling made him feel very at ease
"The position of the second young lady of the Xiu family is not something that ordinary people can afford?"
Jing Miao's soft voice gave people a distant feeling in the darkness. Xiu Yu turned his face and stared at the woman in his arms. Something was wrong with her, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Without waiting for Xiu Yu's answer, Jing Miao was not disappointed. Everyone knew some of the words, but no one pierced the window paper.
"Is this position too dangerous, so you don't want her to be in any danger?"
She is not a fool. Xiu Yu's position in this family is very important. It is a wealthy and powerful family, and the power is entangled. How can a beautiful glass person like Lan Xinya afford it?
Yes, Jing Miao feels like a weed. The more dangerous it is, the more tenacious it is. When the wind and waves come or the heat comes, the worse it is, the more vigorous it becomes.
But Lan Xinya is different. The ballet dancer's nobility, elegance, and exquisite appearance completely need to be held in the palm of the hand in the greenhouse and carefully and tenderly cared for.
After saying that, Jing Miao felt that she was so talented and laughed softly in the darkness.
He actually laughed? He asked and answered himself, without giving him a chance to speak.
She? Which she?
Xiu Yu frowned and wanted to ask what Jing Miao said, but the sound of this woman's shallow breathing could be heard in her ears, and she fell asleep quickly!
Is this location dangerous?
Xiu Yu caught the first half of what Jing Miao just said and became entangled. Is his wife the only one who can be evaluated as "dangerous"?
Depressed Xiu Yu arrived at dawn with her eyes open
When Jing Miao woke up, she found that she was no longer on the hotel bed, and Xiu Yu was no longer around.
There was a new set of clothes on the bedside, which were exactly her size. After changing, the servant waiting outside the door led her into the study.
In the study, Mr. Xiu was concentrating on writing, calm and relaxed, as if he hadn't seen Jing Miao standing aside.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Mr. Xiu suddenly closed the last stroke. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at Jing Miao.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
The old man's voice is thick, and his eyes are sharp and wise.
"Grandpa, I don't know what to say"
This is the truth. She has not met this old man for a day. What does she need to say to him? When facing strangers, she can only smile to show kindness and has no habit of talking to others heart to heart.