The heat has not yet dissipated, Jiang Miao has been busy all day, and her body is covered in sweat due to the heat.
She boiled water, took a bath, and entered the house with wet hair.
The oil lamp on the table was on, and the light was like a bean, reflecting the man's handsome figure. Jiang Miao was frozen in place for a moment.
She forgot that they were going to sleep in the same bed tonight.
Jiang Miao's head was in a mess, her expression was dull, the moisture on her hair gathered into water droplets and fell on her collar, her delicate face and delicate neck, her little cherry mouth was slightly open, looking delicate and naive.
"what you do?"
Shen Yanqing called her twice but didn't answer, so she couldn't help pinching her face.
"Ah, it hurts!" Jiang Miao rubbed her face, feeling angry.
Shen Yanqing's face felt a little hot. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.
"Mom called you."
Mrs. Zhang made a late-night snack, boiled noodles in white bone soup, and gave the extra noodles to Shen Yanqing, who drank the soup as well.
"Have a rest early after eating." Mrs. Zhang finished arranging the stove and closed the kitchen door, not forgetting to tell Jiang Miao.
"I understand, mother, you should also go to bed early."
The Shen family usually had two meals, and only when Shen had a feast and had a rest, Mrs. Zhang would cook dinner for him, and Jiang Miao also took advantage of him.
Shen Yanqing was elegant in food and appearance. Although he was from a rural background, he had the air of a noble son. She was fascinated by it unconsciously.
The eyes of the people around him were too direct. The tips of Shen Yanqing's ears felt hot and he felt a little annoyed. He finished the remaining noodles in two bites and put down the bowl.
Jiang Miao was awakened by the sound of dishes and chopsticks. When she touched Shen Yanqing's deep eyes, she felt a little panicked.
She was so dissatisfied that she was stunned twice by Shen Yanqing.
He must be secretly scolding her for being a nymphomaniac!
"I'm going to wash the dishes!"
Jiang Miao finished the drink in a sip, then lowered her head and took away their bowls and chopsticks.
She trotted out the door, like a little rabbit running away, and people couldn't help but want to pull her tail.
Shen Yanqing's fingers were itchy, and the touch of the woman's cheek was still on his fingertips. He couldn't help but rub his fingers, and then paused, a trace of disgust flashed in his dark eyes.
He has become more and more easily distracted by Jiang Miao recently.
Jiang Miao washed both of their bowls and blew some air in the yard. The candlelight in front of the window flickered, and the man's figure flickered in and out.
In fact, Shen Yanqing is very good, a pure and upright gentleman, hard-working and motivated, and easy to get along with her family. It meets her criteria for choosing a spouse. If he is not the male lead and she is not cannon fodder, she will have the courage to fight for one.
It's a pity that Shen Yanqing is someone else's man after all.
After waiting for a long time, she still didn't see any sign of Shen Yanqing sleeping, so she felt a little relieved.
It was a torture for her to lie on the same bed with a strange man. If she fell asleep, she would be fine.
"I slept."
She hugged the quilt and huddled into the corner, buzzing like a frightened little rabbit.
Shen Yanqing raised his head and glanced at the bed, which was mostly open, and unconsciously clenched the book in his hand.
This woman, who usually wants to take up the entire bed when sleeping, now looks like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
When he woke up in the middle of the night and looked at Jiang Miao lying on his body with hands and feet, Shen Yanqing's eyes flashed with darkness. The fragrance of the woman kept entering his nose. His body stiffened and he wanted to push her away. Being hugged tightly by Jiang Miao.
Shen Yanqing let her hold him, feeling like he was burning in his heart, feeling stuffy and dry, which made him unable to sleep.
The next morning, Shen Yan got up early, and there was no warmth around him.
Jiang Miaora had a good night's sleep. She stretched herself. She seemed to have dreamed about her big bear last night, and it was very comfortable to hold her.
