The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Chapter 85: share the same bed

  Chapter 85 Bed Sharing

  Jiang Zhi's black pupils paused for a moment on the shallow dimples on the girl's cheeks, and a faint word of um came out of his throat, then he turned and went to the cloakroom.

  Lin Qian smiled and said to Jiang Zhi's indifferent and tall back: "Thank you, Jiang Zhi."

Then happily put the quilt and pillows back on the bed, thought of something, ran to the coffee table in the living room, took the painkiller that Aunt Xu had prepared for her, then returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, sweet close your eyes.

  When Jiang Zhi returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, he found that the **** the big bed had fallen into a deep sleep.

  Under the warm yellow light, the girl slept peacefully and well-behaved, like a defenseless child, and she didn't feel flustered or lost at all because she shared the bed with a big man like him.

  In fact, Lin Qianxiao subconsciously thought that if Jiang Zhi gave her the bed, she would sleep on the sofa.

  If she knew that Jiang Zhi was planning to lie down next to her at this time, she would probably fall out of bed in fright.

  Of course, after taking painkillers with sleep-promoting ingredients, she probably won't wake up from thunder tonight.

  Jiang Zhi originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia tonight, at least, he would not fall asleep too easily. After all, I have been used to sleeping alone for 25 years, and I am definitely not used to suddenly lying in the same bed with a girl of the opposite **** named his wife.

   But in fact, he fell asleep not long after lying down, until dawn.

  The quiet and sweet peach fragrance on the girl's body is the best sleep aid in the world.

  Lin Qianxiao's biological clock is used to waking up at 6 o'clock, but she didn't open her eyes immediately to get up, but stretched softly under the quilt, then slowly turned over, intending to squint for a while.

   However, as soon as she turned over, the palm of her hand touched a hot and elastic object.

  She squinted her eyes, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned in doubt, she touched the button with her little hand, wondering what it was, when her hand was suddenly held by a big fiery hand.

  She opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the indifferent and handsome face of the man close at hand, her little head went blank.

who I am?

where am I?

   I must be dreaming.

  She quickly closed her eyes, but for some reason, the temperature of the big palm holding her small hand was getting higher and higher, the heat crawled all over her body along her hand, and even her back seemed to be sweating.

   No, yes, dream.

  Lin Qianxiao suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the man who was close at hand and asked, "You, why are you on my bed?"

  Jiang Zhi let go of his soft little hands, sat up and was about to get up, but just as he lifted the quilt, Lin Qianxiao grabbed the hem of his clothes.

   "Don't go, just speak clearly."

  Jiang Zhi lowered his eyes to glance at the corner of the clothes held by the girl's slender and tender fingertips. With such strength, he could break free with almost no effort, but he didn't.

  He turned his eyes to the angry girl.

  Because of just waking up, her porcelain white face was flushed with pink, as shy and charming as a peach that is about to ripen.

   "Mrs. Jiang, the entire Jiang family, including you, bear my surname, so this is not your bed, but ours."

   After finishing speaking, under Lin Qianxiao's sluggish gaze, he calmly got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, then went back to the cloakroom to change into his morning running gear, and left the bedroom.

   Lin Qianxiao didn't recover until she heard the sound of the bedroom door being closed.

  So, what he meant last night was that she would sleep in the same bed with him in the future?

  Comprehending this truth, Lin Qianxiao quickly lowered her head to look at herself, and said, fortunately, the clothes are still on her body.

  Looking at the two separate quilts on the bed, Lin Qianxiao slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

  If you just lie on the same bed and sleep in your own place, it seems that maybe... it doesn't matter?

  After figuring this out, Lin Qianxiao became happy again.

  After all, she doesn't need to sleep on the sofa secretly anymore, and she doesn't worry about being discovered by the servants when she's lazy in the morning.

  Under Mrs. Jiang's words and teachings yesterday, Lin Qianxiao found out that sitting on a big rock in the morning and meditating would cause her body cold, which would lead to dysmenorrhea.

  So, this morning she deliberately hugged a thick blanket and spread it on the big rock.

  After taking a nap, she returned to the living room with the blanket in her arms, just in time to run into Jiang Zhi, who was exuding heat and sweat all over after running.

  Thinking of what he said before getting up, Lin Qianxiao blushed uncontrollably, and ran upstairs without saying hello.

  Seeing that the girl who was so weak and curled up on the bed yesterday morning regained her vigor and vitality today, the corners of Jiang Zhi's lips curled up into an invisible arc, and she believed in her mother's words even more deeply in her heart.

  Girls really can’t sleep on the sofa.

  After breakfast.

  Lin Qianxiao changed her clothes and came out of the locker room, seeing Jiang Zhi standing in front of the full-length mirror with an indifferent face and skillfully putting on a tie.

  Usually, after Jiang Zhi's tie is cleaned, the servants and Mrs. Xu will tie it up and hang it in the closet. When Jiang Zhi changes, he only needs to slip it into the collar of his shirt and tighten it.

   But this tie was brought up by her yesterday for Mrs. Xu. She didn't know how to tie it, so she threw it on the dressing table, planning to wait for the servant to clean up the room in the morning.

  She didn't understand that there were so many tied ties in the closet, but Jiang Zhi chose this one.

When Jiang Zhi came home last night, he saw this tie on Lin Qianxiao's dresser. It was a regular business tie with blue diagonal stripes, but it was placed on a girly dresser. Inexplicably, it became very pleasing to the eye.

  There were hundreds of ties hanging in the closet that had already been knotted, and the texture and pattern were more advanced, but he took this one by accident.

  Seeing Lin Qianxiao's eyes on the tie in his hand, Jiang Zhi slowed down a bit.

  Lin Qian smiled back, put the changed clothes into the clothes, and was bending over to change shoes, when he heard the man beside him ask in a deep voice:

   "What major do you plan to take?"

  She thought about this question and discussed it with Bai Shuangshuang, but it turned out that she was not interested in any major.

  She wholeheartedly wants to be a rice bug, but unfortunately the university does not offer this major.

She wants to do a live broadcast of beauty makeup, but she has just quit the entertainment industry not long ago, and recently she was on the hot search again. In order to avoid being misunderstood, she is hyping up again, so I can only wait for a while for black fans and netizens to forget about her character Think again.

"I have not decided yet."

   "There is still one year before the college entrance examination next year. You can slowly consider professional matters. What about subjects? Arts or science?"

  Lin Qianxiao opened a pair of innocent and ignorant apricot eyes, "What literary or logical?"

  Jiang Zhi stopped his movements, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He turned his head to look at the girl with a confused face, and asked word by word: "Humanities, or science?"

  Lin Qianxiao has no memory of the original owner, nor has she ever read a book. How could she know that the college entrance examination is divided into arts and sciences, but she saw the man's face and eyes faintly showing signs of getting angry, so she quickly replied: "Science, science?"

  Hearing her answer, Jiang Zhi's complexion improved a bit, and he hummed lightly.

  Lin Qianxiao, who managed to perfunctory the past, heaved a sigh of relief, quickly changed her shoes, took her bag and went outside.

   "I went to the hospital to see my mother."

  Lin Qianxiao had no idea how much impact her mother had brought on the man in front of the dressing mirror.

  (end of this chapter)

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