In fact, Liangchen is not sleepy at all. He just saw Jing lying on his bed and couldn't bear to disturb him. Now that the work has come to an end, he is also a little tired, so he just wants to lie down and rest for a while.
Unexpectedly, during this break, I actually fell asleep.
Jing Haohao lay in his arms with her eyes closed, never falling asleep. Both of them were wearing clothes, but she could clearly feel the heat on his body through a piece of clothing.
Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
The stars outside the window were dotted, and the whole office was extremely quiet. Jing Haohao opened his eyes gently, took away Liangchen's hand, climbed up from his arms, and walked into the kitchen.
There were ready-made ingredients inside. Jinghao randomly selected a few, fried three side dishes and made a soup.
Jing Haohao brought all the food to the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, then glanced at Liangchen, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, took out the sleeping pills from his bag, unscrewed the lid, and counted the pills from inside.
A few sleeping pills were thrown into the soup.
Sleeping pills are a type of diazepam and do not melt when exposed to water, but they melt easily when exposed to heat.
Jing stared at the few sleeping pills she threw in, which quickly turned into powder. She picked up a spoon and gently stirred it twice. It looked no different from the soup when it was just out of the pot.
Jing Haohao then stood up, walked to the bed, and woke up Liangchen.
Liangchen opened his eyes in confusion, his expression a little dazed, but the aroma of rice came to his nose. He straightened up and saw three dishes and one soup on the round table not far away. He turned his head in surprise.
Looking at Jing Haohao: "Did you do it?"
"Well, I was a little hungry at that time. I saw that you were sleeping again and I didn't call you. Let's get up and eat now. We'll talk about it after we finish."
Liangchen stared at the food on the table, his eyes became a little soft, and there was something soft in his heart, as if something was flying slowly, making him feel a little drifting.
Liangchen and Jinghaohao sat face to face at the table. Jinghaohao personally filled a bowl of soup for Liangchen and placed it in front of Liangchen.
Jing Haohao learned to cook when he was very young. His cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs in Liangchen's family, but Liangchen eats heartily, as if it is more delicious than any meal he has ever eaten.
They were all swept clean.
Normally, Jing Haohao would definitely feel a sense of accomplishment, but today, she couldn't be happy at all.
Jing carefully packed away the clean dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash them.
Liangchen stood at the door and watched. Such a scene was very ordinary, but for some reason, it gave him a sense of ease and comfort in his heart.
Jing wiped her hands well, and before she could turn around, Liangchen hugged her waist from behind. Then, the man's lips covered hers warmly. In fact, Liangchen was not sleepy at all.
, I just saw Jing lying on his bed and couldn't bear to disturb him. Now that the work has come to an end, I am also a little tired, so I just want to lie down and rest for a while.
Unexpectedly, during this break, I actually fell asleep.
Jing Haohao lay in his arms with her eyes closed, never falling asleep. Both of them were wearing clothes, but she could clearly feel the heat on his body through a piece of clothing.
Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
The stars outside the window were dotted, and the whole office was extremely quiet. Jing Haohao opened his eyes gently, took away Liangchen's hand, climbed up from his arms, and walked into the kitchen.
There were ready-made ingredients inside. Jinghao randomly selected a few, fried three side dishes and made a soup.
Jing Haohao brought all the food to the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, then glanced at Liangchen, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, took out the sleeping pills from his bag, unscrewed the lid, and counted the pills from inside.
A few sleeping pills were thrown into the soup.
Sleeping pills are a type of diazepam and do not melt when exposed to water, but they melt easily when exposed to heat.
Jing stared at the few sleeping pills she threw in, which quickly turned into powder. She picked up a spoon and gently stirred it twice. It looked no different from the soup when it was just out of the pot.
Jing Haohao then stood up, walked to the bed, and woke up Liangchen.
Liangchen opened his eyes in confusion, his expression a little dazed, but the aroma of rice came to his nose. He straightened up and saw three dishes and one soup on the round table not far away. He turned his head in surprise.
Looking at Jing Haohao: "Did you do it?"
"Well, I was a little hungry at that time. I saw that you were sleeping again and I didn't call you. Let's get up and eat now. We'll talk about it after we finish."
Liangchen stared at the food on the table, his eyes became a little soft, and there was something soft in his heart, as if something was flying slowly, making him feel a little drifting.
Liangchen and Jinghaohao sat face to face at the table. Jinghaohao personally filled a bowl of soup for Liangchen and placed it in front of Liangchen.
Jing Haohao learned to cook when he was very young. His cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs in Liangchen's family, but Liangchen eats heartily, as if it is more delicious than any meal he has ever eaten.
They were all swept clean.
Normally, Jing Haohao would definitely feel a sense of accomplishment, but today, she couldn't be happy at all.
Jing carefully packed away the clean dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash them.
Liangchen stood at the door and watched. Such a scene was very ordinary, but for some reason, it gave him a sense of ease and comfort in his heart.
Jing wiped her hands well, but before she could turn around, Liangchen suddenly hugged her waist from behind, and then, the man's lips covered hers warmly.