C26

In the evening, Shen Moxi accompanied his client until 10 PM. When he returned home, it was already almost 11 PM.

He parked the car in front of the main house and walked upstairs while pulling on his tie. When he passed the master bedroom on the second floor, he didn't stop for even a second and headed to the guest room on the other side.

However, the door to the guest room could not be opened no matter how much he tried. He calmed himself down and turned the handle of the door again. It seemed like the door had been locked.

Shen Moxi went to the first floor and rummaged through the drawers, searching for the key. As a man, he always stretched out his hand and opened the first cabinet, which was filled with medicines, the second with tea, and the third with tea cups.

After pulling out the last cabinet and finding no results, he kicked the door in anger.

"Eldest Young Master, what are you looking for?" Sis Zhang's puzzled voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Shen Muxi turned around, a little embarrassed, "Sis Zhang, did I wake you up?"

"It doesn't matter if you wake me up. The old lady was woken up by you the moment she fell asleep. She told me to come out and take a look."

"Mm …" "I'm looking for the key, the key to the guest room …"

"Oh, the key to the guest room. The servant accidentally locked it when he was cleaning it today. The old lady said that it would be locked so that it could be locked. Anyway, there's no need to sleep, so I don't care." Sister Zhang said this with a serious expression.

Shen Muxi rolled his eyes. It seemed that the guest rooms on the third floor must have been 'accidentally' locked by the maid.

The older Jiang, the more spicy it was!

Shen Moxi's face darkened as he returned to the second floor. He stood at the door of the main bedroom and hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open and entering.

When he entered, Cheng Tian Painting was leaning against the headboard of the bed, reading a book. When he heard the door open, he lifted his eyelids to look at him and said lightly, "He's back."

Apart from this, there was nothing else. Even his body, which was lazily leaning against the headboard, did not move at all.

This wife …

Having just been angered by the old lady and now being ignored like this, Shen Moxi felt like he was being stung. He glared at her and said unhappily, "Hey, husband is back. Shouldn't a wife immediately put down the work at hand, take off her coat and slippers for her husband?"

Cheng Tian Painting shifted his gaze from the book to the person on top of it and looked at him coldly. "Didn't you already take off your jacket? The slippers are already on my feet. "

"…"

Shen Moxi glared hatefully at Cheng Tian Painting before tossing his hand and entering the bathroom.

The sound of water splashing could be heard from the bathroom. Cheng Tian painting finally started to get distracted. Hearing the sound of water splashing, Shen Moxi's image of her naked body bathing uncontrollably appeared in her mind.

She threw down her books and pulled the covers over her head.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Moxi, who had finished his shower and dried his hair, walked out of the bathroom. He stood in front of the bed and stared at the sleeping Cheng Tian painting for five seconds before turning around to look for a quilt in the wardrobe to protect against the cold. The only spare quilt had been carried away by Sister Zhang this morning. He searched the entire wardrobe but couldn't find a single blanket. In the end, he only took out a long coat.

He walked over to the sofa and measured its length and width left and right. The sofa was very large, but no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem able to accommodate his 185-centimeter body.

Shifting his gaze back to the bed, Shen Moxi very impolitely called out to Cheng Tian Painting, "Hello …." "Cheng Tian painting, since you're small, why don't you sleep on the sofa?"

Cheng Tian drew down his blanket and looked at him, "Why aren't you sleeping in the guest room?"

"The guest room is locked." Shen Moxi's face darkened.

"Oh." Cheng Tian Hua nodded, she knew that it must be the old granny's doing. She reached out and pressed down the bedside lamp: "But I'm sorry, everything has a first come first serve, you want to sleep in a bed? "Come back early next time and have a seat."

"But I'm so long, how am I supposed to sleep on the sofa?"

"Isn't the ground pretty wide?"

"Cheng Tian painting!" How can you have no love at all, and you're even a white-clothed angel! "

"The white-clothed angel corresponds to the old and the weak. For a person like you with healthy limbs, you should love yourself. Good night." Cheng Tian Hua pulled the blanket back over his head and ignored him.

This woman is really … No distinction between good and bad! Staring at her heartless back, Shen Moxi gnashed his teeth in anger.

This was the Shen family, and this room was the bedroom that he had always lived in, and this bed … It's all his, isn't it? Why did she suddenly come and take over? There was no room for negotiation at all.

With a belly full of anger, Shen Moxi cowered on the sofa. This seemingly big sofa made it difficult for him to even turn around while lying on it. He had to get Sister Zhang to change into a bigger set tomorrow. he thought indignantly, tightening his coat.

The weather into autumn, however, grew colder and colder by the evening. A single coat was simply unable to withstand the cold, and it was so cold that he could only shiver. Plus the sofa was small, and in less than two hours he was sore and cold all over.

Shen Muxi sat up irritably on the sofa and stared unhappily at the sleeping Cheng Tian.

This was too unfair!

After a moment of irritation, Shen Mushui's gaze involuntarily shifted to the empty seat on the other side of the bed. Cheng Tian's painting was not fat to begin with, and its sleeping posture looked rather well-behaved, with a large empty space beside it.

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly got up from the sofa and walked to the other side of the bed.

It was much more comfortable and warm lying in bed!

He closed his eyes. He had never enjoyed this bed so much before.

Then, just as he finished enjoying himself, a brute force hit him on the waist, and his body was almost sent flying. He cried out in alarm, and awkwardly grabbed onto the blanket to stabilize his body and prevent himself from being kicked off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Tian Painting glared furiously at Shen Mushi. Damn man, he actually dared to touch her while she was sleeping?

Shen Muxi's eyebrows knitted together from the pain of her kick on his waist. He jumped up from the side of the bed in anger, "Damn woman! Can you stop using violence every time someone is caught off guard? "

"You climbed into my bed when I wasn't prepared, okay?" Cheng Tian Hua retorted angrily.

"This is my bed."

"I'm your wife, yours is mine."

"You …" Shen Moxi angrily spat out four words, "Incomprehensible!" Then he lifted the quilt and lay down, covered his head and went to sleep.

Cheng Tian Painted saw him lying on the bed, and became so angry that he didn't know what to do. He kicked him on the back with his foot, "Didn't you sleep on the sofa? Why did you come to bed? "Go down for me …!"

"I've already slept on the sofa. It's your turn to sleep in the middle of the night."

"Letting a woman sleep on the sofa, are you a man?" Cheng Tian Painting glared at him angrily.

"You don't know if I'm a man or not?" Shen Moxi crawled out from under the blanket and glared at her with an evil expression, "Do you want to try it?"

No matter what she said, he wouldn't sleep on the sofa, not even if he was beaten to death! He wouldn't sleep even if I called him a man!

When Cheng Tian Hua saw the evil intentions on his handsome face, his face turned red. He turned around, hugged his pillow, and walked towards the sofa. He threw his body onto the sofa and closed his eyes.

Shen Muxi looked at her stubborn back, mockingly saying, "It's very cold to sleep there, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Cheng Tian Hua raised his arms to cover his ears, obviously not wanting to hear his voice anymore.

No matter how cold it was, she wouldn't sleep in the same bed as him. She definitely wouldn't!

Shen Moxi saw that she was unwilling to pay any more attention to him, so he sneered in disdain before pulling up the blanket and falling asleep.

The autumn night was really very cold. At the beginning, Cheng Tian painting felt that it was getting along with him, but slowly it stopped, and his entire body began to tremble from the cold.

The initial determination gradually disappeared from his heart and was replaced by an urge to crawl back onto the bed. She finally understood why Shen Mushi had climbed into her bed in the middle of the night. The sofa really wasn't meant for sleeping.

Although she wanted to go back to bed, she couldn't bring herself to do so at the thought of Shen Mushui's evil expression.

After enduring for another half an hour, Cheng Tian Painting was finally unable to endure any longer. He secretly picked up the pillow and snuck back to his bed just like how Shen Muxi did just now.

Cautiously, she pulled up the quilt and stole a glance at Shen Mushi. He was fast asleep, his handsome face showing no signs of waking up, and she was relieved.

This was the first time he slept so peacefully with a man. Although he had already tried his best to sleep close to the side, he could still clearly see his handsome face the moment he opened his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, he could smell the unique scent that belonged to him.

It was a torturous feeling, but also a strange one, more comfortable than the cold on the sofa.