Faced with Fu Mohan's frame-up, Lin Jinran clenched her white fingers and said stubbornly, "I didn't ask Mrs. Zhang to move the sofa, and I won't go to bed. I will sleep on the floor until the sofa is returned!"

Fu Mohan's eyes darkened for a moment, as expected it was Mrs. Zhang who asked for it on her own initiative.

With grandpa's support, he is really becoming more and more lawless.

He looked at Lin Jinran's stubborn and aggressive look, and felt a little bit impatient, "You didn't go to bed, and you deliberately made Mrs. Zhang think that I abused you?"

"I will explain it to Mrs. Zhang."

"That's enough, go up by yourself, or I can carry you up." Fu Mohan frowned in displeasure, he had no patience anymore.

Lin Jinran was stunned and couldn't believe what he heard.

Fu Mohan asked her to go to bed?

Did the sun really not rise in the west today?

"Lin Jinran, don't act stupid."

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Lin Jinran came back to her senses, still in disbelief. He really allowed her to be in his bed. When did he suddenly become so kind?

But she quickly shook her head. How could it be possible? She was probably afraid that Mrs. Zhang would find out and tell her grandpa.

Even if Lin Jinran didn't want to lie on Fu Mohan's bed, according to his attitude just now, if she didn't get up, he could still find a way to let her get up.

Lin Jinran still felt that it was better not to fight head-on, so he silently got up from the ground, folded the clothes underneath him, and put them aside.

Then he walked to the bed and frowned at the big bed.

Fu Mohan's bed is very big, more than enough for three people to lie down on. She only needs to sleep on the side, so there should be no problem.

Before Fu Mohan came out, she lay down against the edge of the bed, with her back to the large empty space behind her.

When Fu Mohan came out of the shower, he saw the quilt that was bulging like a hill on the bed. He could guess who was lying inside without even thinking.

He strode towards the bed, his footsteps falling lightly on the exquisite carpet, but they hit Lin Jinran's heart, making his breathing become more and more tense.

It seemed that after marrying Fu Mohan, she had never slept with Fu Mohan in a sober state, so she was very nervous and uneasy.

Even Fu Mohan could clearly notice that she was breathing heavily.

Fu Mohan raised his eyebrows, walked to the side where he usually slept, opened the cabinet with his slender fingers, and took out a white jar of medicine without a label inside.

He poured out a white pill, paused for a moment and poured out another one, put them into his mouth together, picked up the warm water on the bedside table and drank it down.

Then he lifted up the quilt, lay down on the bed, and turned off the bedside lamp on his side.

It was dark in the bedroom, and the heavy curtains could not let in any moonlight. It was almost impossible to see even one's fingers in the room.

The eyes have lost their function, and the senses of hearing and smell have become sensitive.

The sound of breathing became particularly clear in the darkness.

Lin Jinran could clearly hear Fu Mohan's even breathing, and she thought he might also be able to hear her voice.

She felt that after Fu Mohan turned off the light and lay down, there was no movement, as if he had fallen asleep.

I can't help but feel a little different. Did he fall asleep so quickly?

Fu Mohan did indeed fall asleep. He took two sleeping pills and fell asleep quite easily.

Lin Jinran gradually relaxed his body, sleepiness gradually came over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.
Chapter completed!