Xia Qianchen pushed open the door and a familiar smell came over.
Everything about the house was so familiar that she knew where the things were placed when she closed her eyes. After all, she had been living here for a while, but she always felt that something seemed to be missing here tonight.
Xia Qianchen was too sleepy, so he just washed up and lay on the bed.
Strangely, after touching the soft and comfortable bed, she couldn't sleep.
The servant lit incense, and she smelled the familiar smell and thought she would fall asleep quickly as usual, but—
"Tick, tick, tick..."
The hanging bell kept making noises.
Xia Qianchen flipped over and over again, the more he wanted to calm down, the louder the sound of the bell became.
Xia Qianchen suddenly felt a little frizzy in his heart. He got up and took off the bell. He wanted to take the battery away, but his fingers didn't hold it firmly. The bell fell to the ground and broke in pieces.
The servant heard the sound and walked in: "Miss Xia, is there anything wrong?"
"Nothing, this clock is very noisy."
"Ah, it's broken?"
Xia Qianchen picked it up and saw it. It was a wall clock that looked very old, and it looked like something from the previous era...
The fall just now seemed to be broken, and the clock didn't make a noise.
Yes, nowadays, wall clocks are processed silently.
Xia Qianchen picked up the clock and threw it aside: "It's nothing, it's just an old clock. You all go out, I'm going to sleep."
The servant didn't think anything, so he closed the door and went out.
Xia Qianchen lay back on the bed, and there was no bell clamoring her, but the sound of rain outside increased.
Xia Qianchen covered her head irritably, but felt that her breathing was not smooth...
Just tossing and getting into the night, she was very sleepy, but she couldn't sleep.
The wheels rubbed against the sound of the stopping in the sound of the rain, and it seemed like the sound of the door downstairs opening...
Xia Qianchen frowned. What time is it? Is Nangong Shaodi back?
Sure enough, the familiar footsteps of Nangong Shaodi were going upstairs, and Rhode lowered his voice and spoke.
Xia Qianchen closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Nangong Shaodi walked in and saw the person lying on the bed. He obviously paused, frowned, and took off his coat.
An extremely strong smell of alcohol evaporates.
Xia Qianchen smelled it from so far away.
Did he run out to drink at night?
Nangong Shaodi said something in a deep voice, and left without even entering the door.
Rhode came in and opened the wardrobe, took the clothes, and went to the bathroom to get the must-use toiletries for Emperor Nangong.
He was slight in all movements, but Xia Qianchen didn't fall asleep, so he could hear them clearly.
The door of the room was closed gently, Xia Qianchen opened his eyes and thought in confusion, would he leave the room for her?
This is not the style of Emperor Nangong, it is really weird tonight.
I don’t know if it was raining, but Xia Qianchen felt that the house was very stuffy and she was dry all over. She got up and picked up the remote control to lower the temperature a little.
Still can't sleep if you lie back in bed? shit.
Xia Qianchen rarely suffers from insomnia, and usually if he has no worries, he will fall asleep within ten minutes.
After pregnancy, it is easier to fall asleep...
This feeling of insomnia is really bad.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps again, and then the door opened. Xia Qianchen closed his eyes in time.
Only Nangong Shaodi came back this time. The freshness of the bathing covered most of the alcohol. He had already taken a bath, loosely wearing a bathrobe, and lay on the other side of Xia Qianchen.
On a very quiet night, only the sharp sound of rain kept ringing.
The two of them slept on one side, with their backs facing each other, and the big bed in the middle was empty.
Xia Qianchen heard his even breathing sound, and was not sure if he was asleep, so he bit his lower lip hard.
Soon after...
She also fell asleep without Xia Qianchen herself being unconscious.
It was almost morning when the weather became cold. Because the temperature in the room was very low, Xia Qianchen woke up in a daze and subconsciously reached out to grab the quilt.
When I opened my eyes, I found that the quilt was covered by Emperor Nangong.
Xia Qianchen glared at him fiercely, trying to find the remote control to adjust the temperature, but found that the remote control was pressed on his pillow, revealing a small piece...
Xia Qianchen slowly reached out to get it, and Nangong Shaodi turned over and lay down—
Xia Qianchen retracted his hand in time.
The handsome sword eagle looked like she was in a very bad mood. She frowned when she fell asleep, looking fierce.
Xia Qianchen suspected that he was having a nightmare and was humiliating others in his dream again!
Xia Qianchen wanted to get up, but she was still sleepy. It seemed that it was still late because it was raining outside.
Xia Qianchen took the bath towel thrown to the bed and covered it.
It should have been used by Emperor Nangong to wipe his hair last night, and the fragrance of shampoo remains on it.
Because the bath towel was very small, Xia Qianchen hugged his arms with both hands, curled his legs, curled up, and shrank into a small ball, and was actually covered by the bath towel...
Green eyes open.
Nangong Shaodi looked at her coldly, and from his perspective, he only saw the back of her head exposed.
My long hair was tangled on the pillow. If I didn't pay attention, I thought I had just piled up some clothes there.
Nangong Shaodi lifted the quilt and just covered Xia Qianchen's body. He got up and went out.
Xia Qianchen is not asleep yet.
Hearing the sound of the door gently closing, she opened her eyes, and what did he do at this time?
Xia Qianchen couldn't take care of that much, so he put the quilt on and covered it, and the body temperature that Emperor Nangong had just covered was ironed...
It was as if his warm hands were holding her in his arms.
Xia Qianchen frowned and flipped the quilt and covered it with...
But the quilt was left with a heavy smell of Emperor Nangong, which was lingering in the air.
...
Nangong Shaodi pushed open the study door and sat down on the wide rotating leather chair.
A nightgown, a headache and throat...
Rhodes slept very well, just in the room next to Nangong Shaodi. Usually, he would know if the owner had any movement, and he would wake up very early.
After following into the study, Rod unexpectedly said, "Mr. Di, why did you wake up so early today?"
The place where Emperor Nangong pressed his temple, his face was gloomy and dark.
Rhodes worried, "Do you feel uncomfortable drinking too much? I'll ask someone to make sober soup."
"Wait." Nangong Shaodi asked in a hoarse and dark voice, "How is the operation ready?"
"It's very smooth, but Mr. Xia's current physical condition is not suitable for surgery and needs to be recuperated... The doctors are waiting for the best time to ensure the highest success rate of this surgery."