Chapter 143

Although I don't know whether it was sleep or coma, anyway, she has had enough sleep now. Although she is not very comfortable, she still doesn't feel sleepy.

"Can't sleep? Do you mean to let me sleep with you? " Jiang Beichen leaned forward and made an aggressive gesture, asking her.

"No No Ha ha... " When did she say that?

She is not comfortable now, how can she think that kind of thing, just simply can't sleep, even he twisted it into that kind of meaning.

It's too far to keep up with.

Then, before waiting for her to explain more, Jiang Beichen had torn off his windbreaker and left it aside. Then he turned over and went to bed, naturally lying beside her.

One arm held her tightly in her arms.

Song Xiaoya was stunned. Can you stop being so willful! She really didn't mean that!

"Now, sleep." Jiang Beichen embraces her, then lowers the head soft voice to say.

“……” Song Xiaoya just wants to cry. How can she force others to sleep like this?

But she didn't dare to say what she wanted to say, so she had to close her eyes and lay down in his arms and gave in.

Seeing that she is still quite obedient, Jiang Beichen smiles at the corner of his mouth, and his hand around her waist tightens for a few minutes, with a satisfied expression on his cold face.

It was quiet in the room. There was no sound except the sound of two people breathing.

Jiang Beichen's body is warm. Song Xiaoya lies in Jiang Beichen's arms, and soon his forehead is covered with sweat.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, this feeling, let her feel very at ease, very down-to-earth. Especially when she is sick now, his embrace makes her feel very comfortable.

Even if she couldn't sleep, she also liked the feeling of lying in his arms and doing nothing.

Since when, she has been so dependent on him, infatuated with his kiss, dependent on his arms, like the taste of him.

Originally did not want to sleep, she was so confused, and fell asleep in his arms.

Song Xiaoya opened her eyes again and woke up at night. She subconsciously touched the position beside her, and found that Jiang Beichen didn't know when to leave.

She opened her eyes and found that there was no light in the bedroom. The light was dim and quiet. She fumbled in the room, and finally found the lamp switch, which turned on the lamp.

Song Xiaoya is going to get up and tidy up her clothes. When she goes out, the door of the room is pushed open, and Jiang Beichen just walks in.

"Awake?" Just now, he had been in the living room on the other side of the presidential suite to deal with business. As soon as he saw the light coming on, he came in and saw her wake up.

"Well." Song Xiaoya nodded and prepared to go down to the ground, but found that there were no shoes for her, not even slippers.

She looked for it and couldn't find it. Then she stood barefoot on the floor.

There is heating in the room, the temperature is not low, but barefoot on the ground, you can still feel a trace of coolness rising from your feet.

She took a breath and got used to it. When she was ready to move forward, she suddenly collapsed and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she helped the bed in time and didn't fall down.

Jiang Beichen is very dissatisfied with the stride over, looking at her barefoot on the ground, step on the ground, with anger reprimand, "Song Xiaoya, are you intentional?"

I just got well and went down barefoot. Do you want to get sick again.

Song Xiaoya is confused when she hears his words. She looks down at her bare feet along his line of sight to know what he means.

She immediately sat back and hung her feet on the edge of the bed.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Beichen's face just looked good.

"Do you see my shoes? I want to go to the bathroom. " She said something wrongly.

After drinking so much and sleeping so long, she wanted to go to the toilet as soon as she woke up.

Jiang Beichen's face eased down, and then looked at her with a very funny expression, deliberately asked "urgent urination?"

When song xiaoarden wanted to vomit blood, how could he say it so vulgar, "can't you say it more elegantly?"

It's OK to change a kind of address. Why don't you say those two words directly.

Although two people are husband and wife, but also can't say everything.

Look at her face with embarrassed appearance, Jiang Beichen can't help but hook the corner of the mouth, and then asked her: "very urgent?"

Song Xiaoya took a look at him, then nodded awkwardly. After sleeping for so long, I'm in a hurry!

Jiang Beichen sees her nod and walks forward clearly. Then he suddenly bends down and holds song Xiaoya up.

Song Xiaoya was surprised and quickly grabbed his shirt with her hand, "Hey, what are you doing? I need to go to the bathroom! "

Jiang Beichen a face kind explanation, "since you are very urgent, that I can only hold you to go.""I can walk by myself. Just go and get me a pair of slippers." Song Xiaoya can't help but feel more embarrassed. Although she is still recovering, she is not weak enough to be held by a man when she goes to the toilet.

But Jiang Beichen didn't pay attention to her. He took her into the bathroom and put her on the toilet.

Song Xiaoya embarrassed, feel very humiliating, she bit her lip, "you go out first."

"Call me when you're done." Jiang Beichen glanced at her, then turned around and went out of the bathroom.

Song Xiaoya was relieved.

When she thought that Jiang Beichen had just brought her in, she couldn't laugh or cry.

After going to the toilet, song Xiaoya arranges her clothes. As soon as she presses the flush button, the door of the toilet is opened. Jiang Beichen appeared in front of her without expression.

"You Why are you in again? " Song Xiaoya is speechless. Fortunately, when she flushes the toilet, she has already arranged her clothes. Otherwise, what would it look like.

"It's over?" Jiang Beichen asked.

Song Xiaoya looked at him helplessly, then asked, "Jiang Beichen, can you stop staring at me like this?"

It seems that she is guilty of many crimes, and she will escape from prison if she is not careful. It's just staring at the prisoner's eyes and all kinds of strict guard.

"If I don't stare at you, how can you be obedient?" Jiang Beichen can't help but come forward again and want to hold her up.

Song Xiaoya stepped back, "I can..." Song Xiaoya had already been picked up by him before his voice fell.

"I haven't washed my hands yet." She protested.

Jiang Beichen is not moved, hugs her to walk toward outside, then stopped at the position of the wash desk.

Song Xiaoya saw that it was impossible to go down to the ground, and then in a strange posture, she slanted to wash her hands and wiped them.