"Mo Xiyu, look what time it is now? Are you still sleeping?" Xue Ruan's voice, full of anger, came from the other end of the phone.
Mo Xiyu frowned. He had been with Xue Ruan for so many years, and he knew that he was extremely disgusted with morning phone calls...
"Xue, you'd better pray that you can give me a reason not to curse!" Mo Ciyu's voice was a little gloomy.
After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, a very subtle sigh came, but Mo Xiyu still heard it.
frown……
Just when she was about to speak, Xue Ruan spoke: "Mo Xiyu, I think you are right! Even if one day, your husband lets you catch him in bed, you can still eat and sleep well!!" The tone was obviously serious.
There is a feeling of hating that iron cannot become steel, and then it is slightly ironic.
This is the second time Xue Ruan has mentioned Leng Shaotian as her husband in front of her this year...
But, caught in bed? Haha... She has never seen it in bed, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, anywhere, let alone in bed...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh. This man's hobby is indeed strange.
Frowning, she gradually came to her senses. Did she know why Xue Ruan called her so early?
For the old man’s 70th birthday!
But... isn't it just a birthday? As many years as she has lived, this kind of thing has happened so many times. On such occasions, she is someone who can be completely ignored...
Since it can be ignored, then it has nothing to do with her.
Therefore, she could not feel that this day was much different from usual.
He blinked and sat up, "Xue Ruan, what exactly do you want to say? If you want me to dress up or something, you can forgive me. If you think it's embarrassing to bring a female companion like me,
Just quickly pick one of your numbers to accompany you! Sister, I don’t have the time or leisure to bother with that matter... Oh, the main thing is... I still have a husband now... I have to keep a low profile.
..." She deliberately lengthened her ending.
Then, another sigh was heard, but unlike before, this sigh made Mo Xiyu feel a little unhappy.
"You can continue to sleep, I will pick you up in the afternoon!" However, Mo Xiyu originally thought that Xue Ruan would at least pester him, or give him a blow. Strangely, there was nothing, so he said this calmly.
Then he hung up the phone.
However, she didn't bother to pursue it. She pulled up the quilt and continued to catch up on her sleep.
Until...
"Who asked you to sleep in my bed?" A loud and familiar voice pierced through the eardrums. Mo Xiyu, who was sleeping dazedly, was so frightened that her sleepiness completely disappeared. She took in a breath
, and then sat up with his body propped up, looking at the angry Leng Shaotian standing at the door with a confused expression.
Then he asked in a very depressed tone: "If I don't sleep on the bed, where will I sleep?"
Do you really want her to sleep on the floor? Although the weather in Y city is not as cold as in the north, the nights are also extremely cold in early winter. She only slept for a few hours that day, and then started coughing and having a low fever the next day. She didn't want to
court death.
Hearing this, Leng Shaotian's face, which had been as cold as ice just now, was instantly filled with a smile. He took a few steps forward, stood at the head of the bed, and then began to take off his clothes happily...
When she realized what he wanted to do, Mo Xiyu took a deep breath and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, "You...you...what are you going to do?"