It was very quiet in the lounge, except for the slightest sound of the quilt being folded up on the bed.
Gong Shiheng turned over and turned on a small lamp beside the bed.
The lights turned on, imprinting the lazy affection on the man's eyebrows, hinting at the stories that happened in the darkness.
Beside him, there was a lump of something wrapped in a quilt, motionless.
He lay down on his back, closed his eyes, covered his eyebrows with his handsome hands, and let out a low laugh from deep in his throat.
The other hand gently patted the lump with a gentle movement.
"Shengsheng, come out."
The quilt moved, and like a caterpillar, a head popped out.
He turned his face sideways and met a pair of bright eyes, which were still bright in the dim environment.
Look at each other for a moment.
The memory just came back to him, but he was embarrassed at first and coughed twice.
Xiao Sheng wrapped himself up, pulled the shirt out of the quilt, and handed it to him, "I can't wear it anymore, give me another one."
"……good."
He lifted the quilt from the side and got out of bed, going to get her a shirt.
Xiao Sheng knelt on the bed without any embarrassment. When he got the shirt, she ordered him to get snacks.
Gong Shiheng responded to her requests and moved everything to her bed.
What happened was too sudden and beyond his expectation. Xiao Sheng's naturalness and boldness made him calm down.
When she returned to bed, she opened a pack of chicken wings, which the secretary-general bought for her.
"Your secretary is a real person." She spit out the bones and gave him a thumbs up.
Gong Shiheng stretched out his hand and gathered the quilt for her.
Their eyes met, finally looking a little embarrassed.
Xiao Sheng lowered his head and continued to eat chicken wings.
"I have something to tell you." He said.
"Say it."
Gong Shiheng: "In two days, my mother would like to invite your grandma to have a meal with her and talk about our affairs."
Xiao Sheng paused while biting the chicken wings and looked up at him, "Are you suffering from Tang Seng's disease again?"
Gong Shiheng: "...what?"
Xiao Sheng pulled back the quilt and pointed inside.
Gong Shiheng:???
She said: "Are you responsible?"
Gong Shiheng understood, "No."
Xiao Sheng wrapped himself in the quilt again and continued to eat the chicken wings, muttering: "If you want to be pretentious, you don't need to be pretentious. You were very polite just now, but you didn't eat it completely."
Gong Shiheng: "..."
He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to wipe the sauce from the corners of her mouth, and said, "I'll eat it all in the future."
Xiao Sheng snorted.
"as you like."
"We are in love, we should tell grandma," he said.
Xiao Sheng lowered his head and said, "I think if you wait a little longer, you might remember it soon."
"No need to wait." He said firmly.
She noticed something was wrong, raised her head and looked at him steadily, "Is it because we are married that we want to meet our parents?"
"We are not married." He suddenly said.
Xiao Sheng was stunned.
Gong Shiheng turned to her and explained: "I mean, putting aside everything in the past, we are not married yet. But we are in love, it is real, because you like me and I like you, right?"
She nodded.
Anyway, it’s true that I like you.
"Then we should meet the parents, at least we shouldn't hide it from them," he said.
Xiao Sheng stared at him, saw the decisive light in his eyes, and asked: "Throw away the marriage certificate?"
"Yes, throw away the marriage certificate." He said.
She sighed and suddenly felt something in her mouth had an unpleasant taste.
This guy is so nice.
"Tangyuan, if you find out that I have lied to you in the future, don't be angry and be more generous."