Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 43: literal meaning

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Ye Wanwan's little heart shuddered on the spot, "Sleep...what does sleep mean? Literally...or..."

The man glanced at her, "It's fine if you want something else."

Ye Wanwan shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, no! Just take it literally!"

Still, even just "sleep" was enough to give her a headache.

Two hours made her terrified, let alone six hours.

But who made her wrong first.

In the end, I could only grit my teeth and agree.

When she was lying on the bed to sleep with her again, Ye Wanwan suddenly belatedly wondered, did Si Yehan just dig a hole for her to jump on purpose? So that she had to obediently agree to this unequal treaty because of her wrongdoing...

Also, I don't know if Si Yehan heard what Shen Mengqi said just now.

She was muttering to herself, when she turned her head, she found that someone was already soundly asleep.

Uh, had she been getting something wrong all along

Si Yehan's sleep is obviously quite normal! Where does it look like it's dying...

Ye Wanwan was still thinking wildly at first and couldn't fall asleep, but in the end she was probably infected by Si Yehan's drowsiness, and fell asleep unconsciously.

late at night.

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes like a hungry beast.

However, even after waking up from sleep, the man's eyes were still sharp and cold.

Until... suddenly feeling the different softness in his arms, the man's sharp expression was stunned for a moment, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his arms.

Under the soft light, the girl was curled up in his arms like a kitten, sleeping soundly.

In an instant, the hole in the chest where the cold wind howled was suddenly filled, and the suspended heart returned to the body.

The man stared at the person in his arms without blinking, and there was a complicated look between his brows.

It seems that since that night, she has gradually become elusive to him...

Although he liked her changes very much, these intoxicating sweetness was too illusory.

It is like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for too long and suddenly sees an oasis, but may find out in the next second that it is just a mirage, fleeting.

At this time, the mobile phone on the side flickered, indicating that there was new information.

Si Yehan's eyes dimmed, and he clicked on the message.

The sender is Shen Mengqi—[Mr. Si, I went to see Wanwan tonight. I persuaded her for a long time, but she still seems to be angry with you. Gu Shao was her fiancé after all, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to forget him for a while. I believe that one day, she will definitely find out how good you are.]

Si Yehan only glanced at it briefly, then threw the phone aside indifferently, without any change in his expression.