Her words made Xiao Yufeng frown slightly, raised his head and glanced at her, but strangely he didn't say anything.
After waiting for a while, I heard no movement.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, what are you going to do? You came here for no reason, and you want to sleep on my bed for no reason. Do you really have a fever?"
After saying that, Jiang Zixing actually reached out and touched his forehead.
I checked and found that the temperature was normal and there was no fever. However, I still stretched out my other hand and touched my forehead for comparison.
Xiao Yufeng looked at the silly woman in front of him, frowned, and reached out to take off her hand that was attached to his forehead.
"I don't have a fever."
"Then why did you come to my bed if you didn't have a fever?"
Xiao Yufeng was a little depressed when he heard this. Is it normal for him to come to her bed when he has a fever?
In fact, today he just wanted to see where she lived and then rush back to the company. However, what happened next was something that even he couldn't understand.
It seemed that she was doing well, so he had nothing to worry about, and there was no need to say that he felt any guilt because of what Xia Yezi had done.
However, he suddenly felt that staying here seemed much more comfortable than at home, especially since she seemed to be in a lot of trouble. Maybe there was something he could do to help.
Moreover, there is nothing important in the company, so it doesn’t matter whether you go or not.
So, he stayed there all afternoon, and then, Xin Yang's arrival made him delay in leaving.
If she wants to live together, it's better than her living alone with another man. Anyway, they are officially husband and wife.
Living together is normal.
Isn't it normal for him to sleep on this bed?
Seeing that Xiao Yufeng stopped talking again, Jiang Zixing felt speechless for a while and was too lazy to tell him anything, so he reached out and lifted the quilt from his legs.
"Okay, it's very late now, go back quickly, I want to go to bed."
After sorting out the information all night, she was really tired now and just wanted to take a shower and have a good sleep.
"I have no plans to leave. I will stay here these few days. After you wash up, go to bed. It's very late."
After the indifferent voice finished speaking casually, Xiao Yufeng took away the information in his hand, pulled the quilt in Jiang Zixing's hand, and lay down.
“Live here??”
Jiang Zixing's eyes widened a little as she looked at the man who naturally lay down and took up half of her bed.
"Well, it's too noisy at home, please be quiet here."
Jiang Zixing was naturally very aware of the effect that Xia Yezi had caused, but he had to ask her what it was like to move in like this and lie directly on her bed.
"Xiao Yufeng, then don't sleep on my bed. There isn't a bed in the study next door! Get up and go to sleep." Jiang Zixing tugged at the corner of his quilt.
"You have time to ink with me here, why not go wash up and go to bed." Xiao Yufeng looked at her and said.
"What ink stains are you lying on my bed after I wash you? Where should I sleep? On the floor?"
At this time, Xiao Yufeng stretched out his hand and patted most of the place on the side. "Since we are married, we are used to sleeping in the same bed occasionally."
Sharing a bed?
Although they were married, apart from that one night that she had no memory of at all, the two of them rarely spent time together alone, let alone sleeping in the same bed. How could she suddenly sleep in the same bed?