Chapter 66

Qiao Jiusheng has a bad memory. She doesn't know.

But she knew that Fang Yusheng was mentally ill.

Since Fang Yusheng felt cold that night, she added a quilt to him. Then every night when he went to bed, Fang Yusheng turned off the heating. Originally Qiao Jiusheng covered a quilt, but now there is no heating, it's a little cold.

Sometimes when she fell asleep, either she ran to Fang Yusheng's side or Fang Yusheng rolled to her side.

Every morning when she wakes up, she is held in her arms by Fang Yusheng.

When he woke up for the first time, he found himself cuddling with Fang Yusheng. Qiao Jiusheng was a little surprised. She only thought that she was cold and got into his arms in a daze. She also felt that she had defiled the innocent body of the young master of the other side.

As a result, the next night, when she woke up in the middle of the night, squinting to sleep, Fang Yusheng, who had been sleeping very well, suddenly leaned towards her. He put his arms around her waist, dragged her to his side, and imprisoned her waist.

Qiao Jiusheng wanted to ask him why he did it.

She didn't dare to ask out of what she thought.

She managed to stay up until the morning, pretending to wake up and rubbing her eyes. She asked Fang Yusheng, "after I fell asleep last night, did I go to your side again?"

Fang Yusheng said, "it should be. You fell asleep last night, so you came here by yourself."

If she hadn't been awake last night, Qiao Jiusheng would have believed his lies.

I don't know Qiao Jiusheng is looking at himself with complicated eyes. Fang Yusheng lifts the quilt and gets up to clean up what he needs for bathing.

Qiao Jiusheng's sharp eyes are chasing Fang Yusheng's handsome face, full of doubts.

"Fang Yusheng." She suddenly called out his name in a deep voice.

Holding the bathrobe, Fang Yusheng walked to the bathroom and answered her, "how?"

Qiao Jiusheng asked, "do you like me?"

Bang——

Fang Yusheng hit the screen again.

He held the edge of the screen with his back to Qiao Jiusheng and did not speak for a long time.

His silence made Qiao Jiusheng feel flustered.

She regretted it. She shouldn't have asked.

Some things are about to surface, and the truth makes people blush and heartbeat.

"No Fang Yusheng said no.

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiusheng was relieved.

Relaxed at the same time, the heart and some uncomfortable.

I don't like her. What do you do when you hold her in your arms in the middle of the night?

Fang Yusheng stood up straight and his cheek hurt a little. He asked, "why do you ask that?"

"I was awake last night when you pulled me into your arms."

Smell speech, Fang Yusheng can't feel the pain on the face.

He was flustered.

Oh, no, I got caught.

"Since you don't like me, you hug me quietly." Qiao Jiusheng stands up and walks to Fang Yusheng. She reaches out her hand, pokes Fang Yusheng on the back and asks him, "Fang Yusheng, are you hungry and thirsty, just want to sleep with me?"

Fang Yusheng did not speak.

Qiao Jiusheng leaned closer and put his hands around Fang Yusheng's waist.

With his chest sticking to Fang Yusheng's back, Qiao Jiusheng teased him deliberately, "you are my husband. If you want to sleep, I'll tell you straight away. If you say so, I'll sleep for you." She expected that Fang Yusheng would not dare to sleep and would not, so she had no fear.

Fang Yusheng noticed that his body had changed. He took a deep breath and forced her to open her hand.

It doesn't matter if Qiao Jiusheng is let go.

"Why don't you dare to sleep with me?" Qiao Jiusheng shrugged and threw another sentence, "coward."

Fang Yu looked calm and said, "you think too much. Last night I heard you talk nonsense and said it was cold that I reluctantly pulled you over." Fang Yusheng said with a smile, "sleep with you? Keep dreaming. You ask me to sleep. I hate it

Qiao Jiusheng stares at the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and his wishful thinking is calm.

Yes, he has a sweetheart.

Maybe it was just a coincidence last night.

"It's you. It's shameless of you to talk about sleeping." Fang Yusheng straightened her chest and taught her, "speak with reserve in the future. Don't lose our face." With that, he walked into the bathroom with a light face.

Qiao Jiusheng shrugs at his back.

After closing the bathroom door, Fang Yusheng, who had just pretended to be calm, suddenly leaned against the cold washstand.

He took cold water and patted it on his face.

After a long time, the heart beat violently, which returned to normal.