The two followed to the second bedroom and saw Ms. Zhao standing at the door. They were a little surprised: "Is there anyone living here?"
"Yes, hold on here." Yu Zhou was helpless. He had said long ago that they were not that kind of relationship.
"Oh, reserved, it's good to be reserved. She's so young." Ms. Zhao rolled the suitcase inside, then turned her head away, her eyes reluctant to accept. "But now my mother is here, and you don't have any extra rooms here. Is she going to sleep on the floor in the study?"
Ms. Zhao refused to sleep with Yu Zhou because Yu Zhou had been with Su Chang for a long time at that time and had developed a little... well, a little habit. One time, he went home and slept with Ms. Zhao, and when he woke up, his hand was on Ms. Zhao's chest.
It was a very accidental situation, but Ms. Zhao was very disgusted.
"How could I let you sleep on the floor? Can you please don't deliberately act like an unfilial son who doesn't recognize his mother?" Yu Zhou was furious.
Xiang Wan stood aside and smiled softly.
"Sleep wherever you want, even the master bedroom is fine. I'll talk to Wanwan later." Yu Zhou sighed.
"Then I feel embarrassed to sleep in your master bedroom, so I'll just sleep in the second bedroom. It's a bit unfair, but it's small and quite cozy." Ms. Zhao sat down on the bed and smoothed the surface of the quilt.
"Well," Yu Zhou said to Xiang Wan apologetically, "Wan Wan, pack up your things and move to the master bedroom."
Xiang Wan raised his eyes to look at her and packed his luggage as he was told.
Ms. Zhao sat in the bed, her eyes constantly gazing at her back. Look, she said she had no one to rely on and was relying on her family, but her movements and posture were more standard than those of opera singers, she looked like a young lady.
Her daughter is destined to be a maid. Tsk, she just likes this kind of young lady.
Seeing Xiang Wan walk out with her underwear, Ms. Zhao grabbed Yu Zhou who was about to leave and whispered, "I'm telling you, even though your mother is here and you two can't sleep together, you shouldn't do anything out of line all of a sudden. You're too young, really too young. Maybe you haven't thought it through. When you grow up, people will blame you."
"Mom..." Yu Zhou was so angry that he was speechless.
"Oh oh oh, I forgot, you are the one below, right?" Ms. Zhao blinked.
"That doesn't matter." She muttered, looking around the room to see if there was anything she could add.
Yu Zhou closed the door and prepared himself mentally several times before going to the master bedroom.
Xiang Wanzheng put his pajamas on the bedside, straightened the quilt, and laughed while shaking the quilt cover.
"It seems that Auntie misunderstood." She said slowly.
"Well, you didn't listen even after I told you." Yu Zhou leaned against the wardrobe and watched her do it.
Xiang Wan asked her again: "Have you slept with me these days?"
"Don't worry, you sleep in the master bedroom. When I see she's asleep at night, I'll go out and sleep on the sofa. She gets up at 6:45 in the morning and doesn't get up at night. I'll set a vibrating alarm and fold up the sofa before she gets up and run back."
Xiang Wan frowned: "It's a bit troublesome."
"No need to bother. I don't have to go to work recently anyway, so it's okay to catch up on some sleep during the day," said Yu Zhou.
"Why don't we sleep together? This bed is very big. We can sleep separately without any disturbance."
Xiang Wan thought for a moment and said obediently, "I sleep very well, so I won't disturb you."