Chapter 818

He held the door handle in one hand, and his expression was that he could tear down a wall in an instant.

"Sheng... Sheng Shao?" Su Jiayi gave him a trembling cry and waited for his next command.

In the past, such an allblack man was cynical and uninhibited. It was absolutely impossible for other women to step into his room, but now Su Jiayi——

There was a bath towel all over his body, his face was pale with cold, and his trembling lips were seriously purple.

She is his fiancee and his future wife. This will not change now or in the future. Sheng Yilun's heart softened. After all, he released the door handle coldly: "OK, come in first."

"Yes... Sorry to interrupt." Su Jiayi bowed politely.

Looking at the person in front of him, Sheng Yilun only felt his temples protruding and jumping. She didn't do anything wrong, but she apologized to him again.

He sighed helplessly. Then he turned sideways and let her in.

It's much warmer in the room than in the corridor. Su Jiayi was shivering with cold just now. Now she feels a little better, but her slender fingers still hold the thin bath towel she's wearing.

Seeing her nervous look in his eyes, the man said indifferently, "the servant took a set of clothes for me to change. You can wear that."

This bedroom is temporarily sorted out. There are no other clothes in the wardrobe. Moreover, Sheng's mother is sitting in the living room now. They can't get other clothes. Moreover, Sheng's mother absolutely doesn't allow servants to send them up.

Sheng Yilun took a brand-new cashmere shirt to her, "go inside and change it."

"OK..." Su Jiayi took his clothes and crept into the bathroom.

After a while, when the bathroom door opened. Sheng Yilun sat on the sofa in a light gray bathrobe, raised his cold eyes and glanced at her indifferently.

Although Su Jiayi wrapped herself tightly, her white and smooth legs swayed around in the dim light of the bedroom with her timid steps.

But at a glance, Sheng Yilun withdrew his sight and said coldly, "you sleep tonight."

Hearing the speech, Su Jiayi immediately understood that even if Sheng's mother rested in the villa tonight, he would not touch her under the pressure of his parents or even sleep with her.

The feeling of disappointment spread in her heart. She lowered her head and softly refused: "no... no, there's only a quilt. I sleep on the sofa."

Sheng Yilun jumped with Ying Mei.

This woman, even the bed and sofa?

What has become of his good temper, or do you know that this will refute his face as a man?

He lowered his voice, obviously impatient, "I said, you sleep in bed."

"... OK, I, I see." Hearing the indispensability in his tone, Su Jiayi had to nod in a daze, tiptoe over and sit by the bed.

After that, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere fell into a quiet silence for a time.

Su Jiayi's delicate body was somewhat stiff lying in bed. She looked at the luxurious and bright crystal lamp on the top with some lax eyes, "Sheng Shao, if you're cold..."

Before the sentence 'we can do nothing but sleep in one bed' was said, the man replied coldly, "I'm not cold."

"... Oh, oh." Some embarrassed, Su Jiayi's whole face burned.

He said, "if you're tired, turn off the light and go to sleep."

"Yes."

The big bedroom fell into a silent darkness. She didn't sleep, and neither did he.