Even from behind, his perfect figure could even be seen clearly.
“Jiahang…” He Xiyan let out a shout.
Chen Jiahang turned around, an embarrassing smile hanging on his lip corner, even with a trace of tenseness on his face.
He came over, and then pulled up He Xiyan’s right hand, his finger gently brushing in her palm.
“Can I sleep here tonight?”
He wrote some words which made He Xiyan startled in an instant.
(He Xiyan)…
He Xiyan was stunned out of her mind for a long time. She was stiff. Frowning tightly, she didn’t know how to reply for a moment.
Seeing no response from her, Chen Jiahang reached out his hand and patted her on the cheek.
He moved his lips, saying, “I want to sleep here, Yanyan…”
He Xiyan understood what he said. Her fingers tightened for a moment. In a short time, a layer of sweat had come out in her palm.
She bit her lip, the string in her heart quite tense.
She looked at Chen Jiahang with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but after that hesitation, she nodded like out of control.
Seeing He Xiyan nodding, Chen Jiahang was as happy as a child. He held up He Xiyan and turned several circles.
He Xiyan turned a little dizzy after the circles. When put down, she almost fainted onto the ground.
God, she was really giddy, because she herself didn’t even know why she nodded so inexplicably.
But it seemed that she could only nod. Otherwise, would she ask Jiahang to sleep in that leaky room?
Rubbing her forehead, He Xiyan lowered her head, not knowing what to say or what look she should put on at this time.
She thought maybe her nod just now was the true reflection of her own heart. All along, she knew that Jiahang had been taking her as his wife. And she was also trying to adapt herself to such relationship. Even when talking with colleagues, she claimed Jiahang to be her husband.
She herself couldn’t figure out the kind of feelings she had for the man in front of her. She only knew that she cared about him as much as she cared about herself.
With permission, Chen Jiahang happily made the bed again, and then took a pillow out of the wardrobe and put it on the bed. After that, he slept naturally in the big bed measuring 1.8 meters wide.
This bed was indeed bought by him for his new wife. He himself had no need to sleep in such a big bed alone.
Watching his delightful look, He Xiyan could not help laughing out.
She still didn’t know what to say, simply lifting one corner of the quilt and lying on the rightmost side of the bed. As long as she turned over, she would roll off the bed.
She held her fingers tightly, her palm still sweating. Her heart was beating wildly at that moment, as if to jump out of her chest.
The man next to her only had the IQ of a 10-year-old child and did not show some of the needs of a man before, she wondered, so would he have no idea about those things between men and women?
However, just as He Xiyan was immersed in casual thoughts, a strong arm suddenly stretched out, taking her body over directly.
When she came to her mind, she was already in the arms of the man, her head on his strong arm.
“Chen Jiahang…” He Xiyan exclaimed, rather embarrassed by the intimate contact between them. Under the light, her face had been lighted with a faint red glow.