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Chapter 593

When I woke up the next morning, I was still in his arms.

I opened my eyes in a daze and saw a person, who was sleeping with his head tilted and snoring softly. It turned out that Jintang really became me and he didn't leave all night. I slept

In his arms, he was just motionless, but I felt a frown on his brow, without any complete comment. It turned out that he was probably worried about me and afraid that I would have another nightmare.

Even when he fell asleep, he still wasn't completely relaxed and kept paying attention to me at all times.

I am really touched in my heart. I know that there is no one in this world who loves me more than him, and no one cares about me more than him. He can be said to be desperate for me regardless of personal gain or loss.

I was really moved when I thought about the past so many years, because I was so willful and disobedient.

But he always tolerates me wholeheartedly, making me feel this kind of love and making me feel this kind of freedom. Even when I want to get married or have good children, he will not restrain me, he will listen to me.

My wishes, and even his wishes centered on mine, don’t such a man deserve my love? Yes, I want to love him, and I will love him forever, forever and ever.

I reached out my hand and gently calmed his frown.

I gently walked out of his arms, and as soon as I moved, he woke up immediately.

He looked at me with hazy eyes and showed a very charming smile: "Hello morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"I slept very well. Thank you last night. Thank you for sleeping with me all night. If you hadn't come to stay with me last night, maybe I would still be having nightmares today. Maybe I wouldn't be able to get up today.

Thank you very much. You came to hold me to sleep last night. I felt very comfortable. I seemed to have had a lot of good dreams."

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he said in a cynical tone: "Last night was indeed a good opportunity. Look at how else I could sleep with you tonight. I haven't slept with you for a long time. It feels so good to sleep with you in my arms.

I didn't eat your tofu last night. I don't care if I did. Who told you to have nightmares? As long as you throw yourself into your arms, it can only be your own choice. I don't care. Anyway, I screamed last night.

You can never go back on your word for the rest of your life, and from tonight onwards I will hold you gently to sleep."

Hearing him say this in broad daylight, I did seem a little moved when he said it, but he was even less so, and what he said really made me want to punch him.

I extended my little fist to him.

He said fiercely: "Now I give you two choices. You must agree to both choices. I will make you a delicious breakfast later, spicy noodles made by myself, plus a pancake and egg."

"

"Wait a minute, you are going to make spicy shrimp noodles for me to eat. Are you sure that the spicy noodles you make are delicious? Are you sure that what you are making is not an attempt to murder my husband?"

"Oh, how can you say such a thing? If you say these words so early in the morning, bah bah bah, you will have an invincible childhood and good luck. Tell me three times now!"

"I've bought it and don't talk about it. Don't say anything very unlucky. I may want to eat the noodles you made for me. What conditions should I agree to you? Tell me, since you are still in high spirits as a husband,

Any request you make, I will satisfy you unconditionally, even include what you want, including..."

God, what he said became more and more ambiguous, and my face turned red. I knew what he wanted to express. In this case, I think it is better for me to pretend not to be quiet, otherwise, someone will I am so proud that I will publish it again based on this matter.

I told him very seriously.

"Okay, it's 9:00 in the morning. I slept very comfortably just now. I'm sure that my body has fully recovered this morning, and my overall mental state is completely better now, so you didn't sleep well, you see. Your face is not clear yet, your eyes are still dark, and you still have so much beard. It means that you didn't sleep all night to take care of me, so I will let you sleep for one more hour now. Let's go to 10:00 Go to the company on time."

"No, you don't know that your husband's physical condition is so good. Do you want to come over and give it a try? I have slept enough, and there are so many things to do in the company. Now let's have breakfast quickly and go there quickly, otherwise there will be a lot of Things can’t be finished.”

I know that he is a workaholic and will never give up work at any time and under any circumstances, but what happened last night does make me feel guilty. He did not sleep well. You see the dark circles under his eyes, so I spoke to him harshly.

"No, you have to sleep for an extra hour today. I won't tell you now. We will leave at 10:00 after you sleep for an hour. If you can't sleep for an hour, I won't go to the company today. It's time to go to work, you can take care of it."

He sighed and looked at me helplessly, but he should not have any resistance to my proposal, because now he looked very helpless. Of course, my forcefulness to make him sleep would also be good for him. Because the pressure at work is so high now, if he does not maintain a good physical condition, then the entire family, including the entire company, will still have to rely on it to support him. Although the people below also have many capable assistants to help him, after all, there are many In terms of important personal roles, he has to rely on him to do things, so his physical strength is actually beyond the limit.

After saying this, I closed the door and made a grimace to him.

I know that he definitely needs sleep at this moment, so I will definitely fall in love with him like me.

I know that Jintang will definitely follow my request and have a good sleep for an hour.

After I washed up, I went to the kitchen to help make spicy noodles.

The old man was already in the restaurant, waiting for breakfast. The normal time to get up was around 9:00, so he was not surprised to see me at this time, but he was surprised and asked me something question.

"Why hasn't Jintang gotten up yet? I heard they said the car didn't go out. Didn't he go to the company today?"

"He is still sleeping. He stayed up late last night, so he will sleep for an extra hour now, and I will go to the company with him in an hour."

"What happened last night? I heard a shout from your room. I was in a daze at the time."

I looked at him dumbfounded, as if he knew something about this matter.

"Old man, I didn't even tell you about the nightmare I had last night. I am the second person I have seen you from morning to now. How did you know that I had a nightmare last night? How did you know that I was going to send a message yesterday? Screaming?”

The old man read his morning news, drank a glass of milk, and spoke slowly.

"I'm afraid that I'm not the only one who knows about this. Everyone in the whole house knows about it. Your scream yesterday woke up the whole building. Are you afraid that others won't hear it? Everyone will.

I can hear you clearly. What you screamed was so loud that it could be described as earth shattering. If it were thunder, it might not be able to cover up your shout. What happened yesterday and gave you a nightmare?"

I know that all of them knew about my scream, and I'm sure they also knew what happened next, because last night I suddenly realized that it was the only time they entered my house, and no one entered my house.

, that is to say, when something happens, only he can enter my room, so the reason why no one else enters my room is because they don’t need to come in at all, because they are too embarrassed to come in.

When the old man said this, my face immediately turned red.

I hesitated and said: "Who doesn't have nightmares? It's my nature to have nightmares. I basically just took two pills of what you call western medicine. In fact, this kind of western medicine is not good at all for me. It's not good at all."

I didn't accept it, it made my head dizzy. Who doesn't have nightmares? I will never take this kind of bullshit western medicine again. When I get sick, I just go outside and run around and do some exercise.

Really, I will never take this kind of medicine again. The consequences of taking western medicine are really terrible!"

I tried to change the subject, otherwise they would keep pestering me about the policeman entering my room. They would definitely be curious about the policeman who entered my room for two days and stayed there all night. This person would wonder what happened inside, of course what happened.

None of this happened, but I didn't want to explain these things to them because it was my privacy after all.

I don’t think the old man would ask these boring questions, so he didn’t continue to ask questions, but the look in his eyes was a matter-of-fact look, as if he said I know, this is

The look in his eyes made me even more crazy.

I coughed to hide my inner nervousness.

I dare say that the whole family will regard me doing things as a scandal.

No matter what, no matter how they say they like it, they don't say it, and if they don't say it, they pull it down.

The old man was not asking this question, but he changed it to another question: "Why did I suddenly have a nightmare last night? Is it because of the western medicine I took? But the cause of western medicine may be alcohol. Sometimes many things are actually

You have something to dream about, what did you do last night that made you feel such a terrible dream?"

He and Na Jintang are both people I trust very much, so I told him without hesitation.

"I don't know why, after taking the medicine yesterday, I felt very groggy, and I remembered what happened when I was a child. The dean when I was a child, the dean was not very good to me, and sometimes she was more mean to me.

She wouldn't give me food or play if I asked for it. She would restrain me a lot and even hate me. I've felt her hatred for me since I was a child, but I didn't expect this.

Hate will appear in my dreams. She sometimes tells me that her hatred comes from her hatred of my mother, so I feel that I have never understood this matter. I only raised some issues when she was here.

time, but I have never noticed this kind of thing, maybe I think too much."

The old man nodded. He didn't think this matter was very funny. He was silent for a while.

"Sometimes the things in dreams are false, and sometimes it may be that you really think too much. Don't regard this as a burden on you. After putting these things aside, you will feel that life has more fun.

"

"Um."


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