Haiyue didn't dare to hesitate and quickly cleared the Internet records and turned off the computer.
I was ready to be obedient and go back to bed to lie down. When I saw the clothes scattered on the floor, I couldn't help but bend down and pick them up one by one: tie, shirt, pants...underwear...
Blushing, Haiyue gathered the clothes together and placed them at the door of the bathroom. Then she obediently climbed back on the bed, lay down, and closed her eyes.[
Sikong Jingqiu came out of the shower and was about to collect the clothes on the floor. When he saw the pile of clothes at the door of the bathroom, he was startled for a moment. Without saying anything, he grabbed it and threw it into the laundry basket. Then he turned off the light in the bathroom and walked to the desk to carry it.
He picked up his briefcase and walked towards the bed.
Without even looking at the person on the other side who looked like he was asleep but whose eyelids were twitching, Sikong Jingqiu grabbed his briefcase, pulled out the folder, put on his glasses, and began to continue reading the unfinished information on the plane.
Haiyue quietly opened her eyes, glanced at Sikong Jingqiu, and found that he was completely focused on the information in his hands. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, carefully turned over, and retracted herself into the quilt.
However, in the next second, his whole heart suddenly lifted up because of Yun Yan's incident. He was on edge, and the expression on his face became tense.
what to do?
Although there was no emotion in this marriage, she had an affair with someone else behind Sikong Jingqiu's back...
The more Haiyue thought about it, the more frightened she became. She completely forgot that there was another person beside her and turned over in annoyance.
If you are really infertile...
Haiyue broke into a cold sweat and turned over again.
Sikong Jingqiu closed the document and put the folder on the bedside table. He turned around and reached out to her forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Haiyue was startled, and subconsciously shrank to the bedside, her eyes wandered around, not daring to look directly into Sikong Jingqiu's eyes, "No, no... I'm not feeling uncomfortable..."
"I'm already sweating." Sikong Jingqiu frowned, got out of bed, took a pair of pajamas and threw them over, "Change your clothes."
"Oh." Haiyue nodded obediently, grabbed her pajamas and got out of bed, preparing to go into the bathroom to change.
Unexpectedly, before my feet could even touch the ground, I heard Sikong Jingqiu's cold voice ringing in my ears, "Where are you going?"
"Change, change clothes!" Hai Yue didn't dare to look back.
"Change here."
"But..." Haiyue gritted her teeth and clutched the pajamas in her hands.