"Xiao Qiao, I won't mind. I know there's nothing between you two, so you don't have to worry so much. When it's time to call him over, you must call him over. The most important thing is your health."
Cheng Haoming was a little jealous before, especially after Qi Muhan punched him and warned him severely because of the Mei Yuxin incident, he began to have a vague suspicion about the relationship between them.
But now, Xiao Qiao said such words so frankly, which instantly made him feel ashamed.
Su Qiao smiled weakly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but forget about it tonight."
"I just had a nightmare and woke up from it, so I had a sudden attack. It won't be a big deal."
"Really don't need to ask him to come over?" Cheng Haoming was still a little worried.
Su Qiao shook his head: "Don't bother me. I feel bad if I keep bothering everyone."
"How can this be called trouble?"
The more sensible Su Qiao was and the more she considered others, the more uncomfortable Cheng Haoming felt.
"You, you always like to think about this and that. How can your body recover well like this?"
Su Qiao hesitated for a moment, and looked at him cautiously: "I just had a nightmare, and I'm a little scared to sleep alone. Can you... can you stay here with me tonight?"
After a pause, she seemed to feel that her request was a bit excessive: "Or, you can stay with me for a while, and then leave after I fall asleep."
Cheng Haoming felt even more distressed for her, and he soothed her softly, "We are husband and wife, why are you being so polite to me? I will stay here with you tonight and I won't go anywhere."
"This sofa happens to be long enough, so I'll sleep on it!"
"Thank you!"
Su Qiao smiled, and her pale face made Cheng Haoming a little distracted.
But considering her health, Cheng Haoming still held back.
"Silly boy, why are you still thanking me?"
"I'm going to go back and change into my pajamas and get my bed covered. I'll be right back."
"Yeah." A strange look flashed in Su Qiao's eyes, and he nodded obediently.
After Cheng Haoming left, Su Qiao took out a small porcelain bottle from her pajamas pocket, sniffed it, got out of bed quietly, and added two handfuls of powder to the incense box.
About an hour later, the clock had reached twelve o'clock.
Host, they are all asleep, what should we do now
Su Qiao glanced at Cheng Haoming, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the sofa bed by the window.
"Where is Cheng Tianhao?"
The party was over and they were about to get home. He had drunk quite a bit of wine and looked a little drunk.
"Wait until he falls asleep before calling me."
After thinking about it, Su Qiao got out of bed, added another handful of powder into the incense box, then moved the box to the door and opened a small gap.
The colorless and odorless incense passed through the crack in the door, spread outward, and then entered the room through every crack in the door and window, making everyone in the villa sleep even more deeply.
As soon as Su Qiao returned to bed, he heard the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, which did not stop until he reached a room on the other side of the stairs on the second floor.
About half an hour later, 444 couldn't help it: Host, it's done, Cheng Tianhao is already fast asleep.
Su Qiao got up and drank a glass of warm water, then walked out slowly and barefoot.
She didn't do anything, just moved the sleeping Cheng Tianhao to Mei Yuxin's room and helped them take off their clothes.