Su Yan knocked on the door first, but no one answered.
Then, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
Very simple decoration.
Black and white style.
The sense of low luxury and abstinence is overwhelming.
Especially the big black bed.
It seems to match Song Yujing's personality very well.
Listen to the sound coming from the bathroom.
Su Yan walked into the room, stood at the door, and did not go anywhere to sit down.
Seeing that his room is neat and tidy everywhere, every place reveals the seriousness of a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness.
Wait for the bathroom door to open.
The man came out of the bathroom.
Wearing a white bathrobe, wiping her hair.
When he saw Su Yan standing in the room, he paused.
His brows furrowed.
"Is something wrong?"
A cold voice sounded.
Su Yan
"We are husband and wife, shouldn't we sleep in the same room?"
Song Yujing was silent for a moment
"It's the separation you chose."
In short, it was shocking, as if unwilling to say a word more.
Su Yan nodded
"Then I plan to move back now."
After finishing speaking, she said
"Come to bed tonight."
As he said that, he wanted to get closer to the bed.
Song Yujing watched Su Yan's movements.
Hard voice
"wait"
Su Yan stopped.
look at him.
Song Yujing
"To take a bath."
Su Yan looked down at herself
"I washed it."
"Wash it again."
Song Yujing dun dun,
continue
"Wash with disinfectant."
Su Yan nodded obediently.
This is someone else's territory after all
"it is good"
She walked to the bathroom, opened the bathroom door and went in.
Song Yujing continued to wipe his head.
Don't care about what's going on in the bathroom.
As if, as long as that person is cleaned with disinfectant, it doesn't matter who it is.
Twenty minutes later, Su Yan came out from inside.
Her hair was wet and dripping water.
She wiped her hair with a towel.
Song Yujing was sitting by the bed, holding a book of anatomy in his hand.
Flipping page by page.
Under the dim light, the hand with distinct bones makes this scene particularly memorable.
She wiped it for a long time.
It feels almost there.
He lifted the black blanket and lay down under the quilt.
Not long after, a knock on the door was heard.
Boom boom boom.
Su Yan was taken aback.
At this point in time, the nannies had already left.
In this huge villa, only Su Xiaohua and Su Gu are left.
She got up and opened the door.
Then, I saw Su Xiaohua who was putting on her nightgown again, holding a story book that she got from no one knew where.
"Sister, before I go to bed, you should tell me a story."
Milky voice.
With a sense of stupidity.
Su Yan
"I can't tell stories."
Su Xiaohua pouted
"You will! You told Su Xiaomeng a story!"
Su Xiaohua complained.
Su Yan carefully recalled it for a long time.
Finally, he remembered the time when he read a fairy tale to Su Xiaomeng.
Su Yan
"You are an adult, you should learn to sleep by yourself."
Su Xiaohua pouted even more
Milky voice, not reconciled
"I do not."
Su Yan looked at Xiong Tongzi.
There were not so many things when there was no entity before.
Su Yan asked
"Are you sleepy?"
Su Xiaohua shook her head
"Not sleepy, very happy."
It was very excited, it finally became a human, how could it sleep
Su Yan
"Don't you think it would be more fun to play for a while at this time?"
Su Xiaohua was at a loss.
It is the first time it is a human being, and there are still some things that it does not understand.
milky voice
"yes?"
Su Yan nodded
"yes"