"Brother, it won't happen next time." Tong Yan promised.
Qing Qingchen turned around and left with satisfaction.
Tong Yan listened to the slowly disappearing footsteps outside the room and made sure that he was gone, and let out a long breath.
Turning stiffly to the man who was still lying on the ground, Tong Yan pushed him and said, "Get up! Can you go up by yourself? Go to bed by yourself if you can, but sleep on the floor if you can't!"
She was not polite to him at all. She had been exercising since she was a child and her body was so strong. Even if she slept on the floor all night, Tong Yan felt that nothing would happen.
Before helping him into the room, Tong Yan was still struggling with how the two of them should spend the night.
Now it seems that one sleeping on the floor and the other sleeping on the bed is quite good.
However, the imagination is full and the reality is very skinny.
Before she sat down on the bed, Shi Jinyang, who was already drunk and unconscious, didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly climbed up with the help of the bed.
At a faster speed than Tong Yan, he crossed his long legs to his chest, and lay down directly as if he were in his own room.
Tong Yan stared at his movements stiffly, her expression a little unsightly.
"Shi Jinyang, are you awake?" Suddenly, she suspected that he was pretending to be drunk.
Shi Jinyang ignored it and lay on her chest with his limbs stretched out in a natural state, resting very relaxedly.
"Don't pretend to be drunk when you wake up." Tong Yan pushed him.
The ** man still had no reaction at all.
He seemed to fall asleep, falling asleep very quickly, and within a few moments he could hear his even breathing.
Tong Yan was a little helpless towards him and did not persist.
He glanced sideways at the sofa next to him, wanting to sleep on the sofa.
However, looking at the bed occupied by him, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.
This is her room, why should he sleep on the bed and she sleep on the sofa
Tong Yan struggled for a moment, thinking that he was so drunk that even if the two of them were in the same bed, he wouldn't know. She walked towards the bed in a few steps.
Her bed is very big, only two and a half meters wide.
The room was designed to suit her.
Two people lying in bed, trying not to interfere with each other, is more than enough.
Tong Yan pushed him towards the end of the bed, and she slept on the other end of the bed.
Lying down with her clothes on, making sure there was enough distance between the two, she quietly closed her eyes...
Another room in the Qing family, the floor where Qing Muchen lives.
Mo Xi'er has been locked in the room since she arrived at Qing's house tonight.
Qing Muchen just asked someone to deliver dinner midway, and then disappeared.
It's almost early in the morning, and he still hasn't come back. It seems that the dinner is not over yet.
He didn't go back to his room, but Mo Xi'er was actually happy and relaxed.
If he never goes back to his room to sleep, that will be her highest desire for married life.
After staying alone in the room for several hours, plus the long flight to City C before, Mo Xier was actually very sleepy.
She really wanted to just sleep like this, but thinking that Qing Muchen might come back at any time, she didn't dare to close her eyes, so she had to endure it.
At twelve o'clock, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the room.
Mo Xi'er was slightly startled and listened quietly to the movement outside.
The very familiar footsteps were not as calm and repressed as Qing Muchen's, and the force of his feet on the floor would be lighter.
Due to her family upbringing environment, Mo Xier is more sensitive to any movement from the outside world than ordinary girls.
Just listening to the voice, she immediately identified the person's identity.
Sitting in her seat, she did not stand up, but quietly stared at the door.