Suddenly, her face was happy, "you found it? How did you find it?"

"It was picked up and handed over to the bank. The bank contacted me." Han Lin said, not going to tell her about Du Hao.

And his punishment for Du Hao is not over yet. She'd better not know something too dark.

Once she knows the truth, she may be in a dilemma. He just wants her to live happily every day and always smile on her face.

"Well, you put away the card." Han Lin said.

"HMM." Bailey nodded and turned to release the card. When the bank card was found, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

In the evening, after dinner and watching some TV dramas, when Belle came out of the bathroom, she found that Han Lin, who had already taken a bath, was sitting on her bed.

She blinked. Did he... Go to the wrong bed?

"What's the matter? Why are you standing there?" Han Lin raised his eyes and looked at Bei Li, who stood still.

"You... Are sitting in my bed now. Your bed is here." she pointed to his bed path.

"I know," he said. "Come here." he raised his hand and waved to her.

So she walked up to him honestly.

"Don't you want to sleep with me tonight?" he asked, sitting with his jaw slightly raised.

"..." God, she has the impulse to spray nosebleed again. "Sleep together... Together?" she stared at him and stammered.

"Yes, sleep together," he said. "Don't you want to?"

If it weren't for a little bit of reason and reserve, it's estimated that belleli would blurt out "think" directly at this moment. "Well... Yesterday was due to nightmares. In fact, I don't have nightmares every day, so I shouldn't have to..."

"But I'd love to sleep with you," he said.

Her voice was suddenly cut off, as if her vocal cords had lost the function of speech. Does he... Know what he's talking about? He wants to sleep with her? Does he really understand the meaning of what he said?

Belle Li's heart was beating wildly, her brain seemed to be about to explode, and her thinking seemed to stop. She could only look at his face blankly and didn't know what response to make.

Looking at her, Han Lin smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, "why, did I scare you by saying this?"

"You... What the hell do you mean?" after a while, she regained her consciousness and licked her dry lips.

"It means literally. I really want to sleep with you. If you don't mind, shall we sleep together in the future?" he said.

Dislike... These two words don't seem to hang on him!

"For... Why?" she wondered.

"Because it feels good to be held by you when you sleep," he said.

"..." Bailey was embarrassed. He meant to be hugged by her. Was it the kind of hug she used as a pillow, and then one of her legs was still on him? Will it feel... Uh, good?

Belle Li expressed serious doubt. If she didn't understand Han Lin's character, she would even think that the other party was saying the opposite.

"Is that ok?" he asked her again.