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Chapter 253 Counting every minute and every second of the night

Su Ho's breath was in vain.

The pounding sound of my heart hit every part of my body.

Without any preparation, Su Ho was shocked by Su Xiaomu's sudden words.

"Wha...what?" Su Ho asked.

Obviously last night he offered to sleep together, but Wan Dai was still included.

Obviously, he took the initiative to consider Su Xiaomu's concerns last night.

Obviously, she had silently entered her new identity last night and decided to become Su Xiaomu's good wife, the good mother of Su Xiaomu's children, Su Xiaomu's considerate cotton-padded jacket, and Su Xiaomu's warmth everywhere...

However, when Su Xiaomu took the initiative to ask whether they should fall asleep together first, Su Ho began to slowly understand from the bottom of his heart what Confucius once said, follow your heart's desires.

Su Xiaomu looked straight ahead, and the Phaeton drove smoothly on the road.

He said calmly, "I haven't always heard you say that your sleep quality is not very good, but...

When you fall asleep with me, the quality of your sleep is very good, and I thought...ah...right."

Although Su Xiaomu seemed to be playing a riddle, Su Ho understood what Su Xiaomu meant.

To be honest, Su Ho hasn't had much sleeplessness since he was so old. After all, his family has a mine, so there is no financial pressure or work pressure.

It seems like now, He Qian, a company located just downstairs from Musu, has almost been forgotten by her.

In addition, my whole life is quite fulfilling, and I have both mental and physical freedom.

Therefore, insomnia has nothing to do with Soho.

But since meeting Su Xiaomu for the first time, he has occasionally suffered from insomnia. Since Su Xiaomu moved into 603, his insomnia has increased.

When I went to Huizhou during the New Year's Day holiday and fell asleep in Su Xiaomu's arms on a yacht, my insomnia started to rise in a straight line.

Therefore, Su Ho agreed with Su Xiaomu's point of view from the bottom of his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Su Ho finally said, "Are you sure I just want to fall asleep with you first instead of sleeping?"

When it comes to the word "sleep", Su Ho emphasizes it very strongly, and the meaning can be said to be very obvious.

Su Xiaomu nodded matter-of-factly, "Of course..."

"Although, as a normal male, I always have some other thoughts in my heart, I feel that sleeping is not as good as sleeping for the time being."

In fact, Su Xiaomu has not experienced "sleeping" with quotation marks "with memory", so he doesn't really know the taste by eating the marrow.

I feel a little itchy in my heart occasionally, but it's not particularly serious.

But when he saw Su Ho and Wan Dai walking in front of him, competing with each other in peerless splendor, he had a slightly different thought.

Su Ho thought about it carefully and said, "I think..."

"It should be okay. Anyway, I believe in your character..."

"and……"

"It's not like I haven't slept at all, so I'll be more generous..."

Su Xiaomu made a sound and did not continue talking.

Su Ho: "?!!"

Somehow, I feel a little disappointed in my heart.

"My figure...isn't it unattractive?"

"If it hadn't happened that night, wouldn't it..."

"I……"

Therefore, it is said that a woman’s heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart.

If Su Xiaomu said something, he would definitely think about sleeping in Hongmen tonight.

…………

…………

Maybe a little bit of wind along the way blew away the feeling of disappointment in Su Ho's heart. When Su Xiaomu parked the Phaeton in the underground parking lot of Huabanli, Su Ho's little bit of disappointment disappeared.

Flying.

"Let's make one meat dish and one vegetable dish tonight, and we won't have soup." Su He made arrangements as he and Su Xiaomu walked into the elevator.

Su Xiaomu had no objection.

Sometimes Suho will cook five or six exquisite dishes, which are very exquisite in terms of portion and appearance, and are basically enough for two people.

Sometimes Suho would cook two dishes, the same amount for two people, like now.

Su Ho has deep experience in grasping the weight.

"When you were running errands in the afternoon, nothing interesting happened at all?" Su Ho asked again.

Su Xiaomu sighed and said, "I don't know if I got into trouble or met Shi Yin again. This kid is really stupid. He always has a lot of on-the-spot ideas."

Su Ho rolled his eyes and snorted, "Aren't you too much of a philanderer?"

Su Xiaomu: "..."

Is it my fault that I'm handsome?

Is it my fault for being attractive?

My parents gave it to me, but there’s nothing I can do about it, okay?

…………

After dinner, Su Xiaomu and Su Ho sat on the sofa in Room 601, watching an unknown TV show and did not mention anything about sleeping.

Time passed by 10 o'clock in the evening.

Su Ho stood up first, "It's ten o'clock, I'm going to take a shower first."

"You should go take a shower too."

Su Xiaomu, who often takes a bath in either of the two bathrooms in 601, didn't hesitate when he heard this. 601 has pajamas and everything.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Xiaomu took the lead to walk out of the bathroom, wiping his head and shouting, "Suho, Suho, you know that I am too lazy, but you are more dilutive than me."

Su Ho who was taking a shower: "..."

Why are you so anxious? You can’t even wait a few minutes?

What's the matter? I can't take a bath even if I want to?

Su Xiaomu was just yelling and playing, his eyes had shifted to the system barrage. He remembered that he had taken out a glass of snow beer.

Tonight seems like the right time to try a cup of snowflakes and brave the world.

A few minutes later, Su Ho came out wearing pajamas and half-wet hair, and said dullly, "Are you men all impatient? If you push, push, push, you'll know how to push."

"Bah~"

As if doing magic, Su Xiaomu took out the glass of beer from behind.

"Actually, I just want to drink a small glass of beer with you, which will help me sleep better."

Su Ho: "..."

"I don't read much, so don't lie to me. I've only heard that drinking a little red wine at night can help you sleep. I've never heard that drinking beer will do the trick, but it will only bloat your stomach!"

Su Xiaomu didn't bother to care so much and put it directly to Su Ho's mouth.

This cup of snowflakes produced by Small Waste System is not big, just enough for two mouths per person.

After Su Ho had taken two sips, Su Xiaomu then drank and smashed his mouth, lowered his head and whispered, "This is considered an indirect kiss. It's a pity to say that I didn't feel anything at all the night before yesterday... Sigh...

"

A few minutes later, Su Xiaomu helped Su Ho blow dry his hair, then stared at her with big eyes.

In the end, Su Ho, who was ready to be a good wife and a warm little cotton-padded jacket, took the initiative and said, "Sleep here with me. There is nothing in my bedroom. It's not cluttered and it will be comfortable to sleep on."

When he said this, he paused and then continued.

"It's time to change my house. This place is still a bit small and not very convenient."

Su Xiaomu didn't say anything, and followed Su Ho into the 45-square-meter master bedroom in 601.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with the atmosphere of Soho.

Time passed by, and in the whole room there was only the faint shadow of light coming in through the gaps in the curtains, and the sound of extremely long breathing one after another.

Then, there were two pairs of eyes, exploring in the dark night, and their lips moved slightly to make tiny sounds.

Su Ho turned sideways, faced Su Xiaomu, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Nope."

"What are you thinking about?"

"have no idea."

"Do you have other ideas?"

"No...yes." Su Xiaomu moved slightly and looked at Su Ho. Their eyes met in the darkness.

"Is it yes or no?"

"I have no idea."

"you!"

"I really don't know. I don't even know when there were so many more people in my life and it wasn't unexpected at all..."

"Hmph... prudish!"

"No……"

"..."

"..."

"Didn't you say that you didn't feel anything that happened the night before... or else..."

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New volume opens, dog food volume...


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