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Chapter 517 Zhou Yi, you sleep holding Little 6



Chapter 517 Zhou Yi, you sleep holding Little 6

With just a gentle and careful remark, Qi's mother instantly understood.

He looked at Sheng Mingying, then feigned surprise and asked, "Is the young mistress afraid of the cold?"

"It's okay if you're cold, you can turn on the air conditioner."

"Moyuan doesn't have many quilts, and the quilts for you and Sixth Young Master were made in a rush. Since you're newly married, it's not appropriate to use other quilts."

Qi Ma's words made perfect sense to Sheng Mingying.

His old eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to Qi Ma, who said, "Young Madam, the Old Madam has something to say to you."

When Zhou Yi heard Qi's mother say to turn on the air conditioner, she was stunned.

However, she reacted quickly and said that it was not appropriate to turn on the air conditioner now.

But as soon as she opened her lips, Qi Ma's next words reached her ears.

Is the old lady with Qi Ma now?

After Qi Ma finished speaking, she handed the phone to Sheng Mingying. Sheng Mingying took the phone, and her loving voice came from the phone to Zhou Yi's ears: "Zhou Yi, if you are cold, hold Xiao Liu tighter. Xiao Liu is afraid of the heat. He is as hot as a charcoal. Let him hold you while you sleep. That way you won't be cold, and Xiao Liu won't be hot either. It will be just right."

Zhou Yi: "..."

She was stunned at first, then her cheeks instantly turned red.

She can't sleep with her husband, that's not allowed.

Even if you sleep in the same bed, you can't hug each other.

Subconsciously, Zhou Yi looked at Wenren Chen and was immediately drawn into his deep eyes, which seemed to engulf her completely.

My heart skipped a beat, and then I hurriedly looked away, turning my body around as well.

Even so, her cheeks turned even redder, the redness spreading all the way to the base of her neck.

Gripping the phone tightly, she looked down and said, "Mom...no, I...I..."

The voice on the phone immediately became flustered and hesitant. Sheng Mingying listened, her smile widening. She said, "It's okay, don't be shy. You and Xiao Liu are husband and wife now. It's normal for Xiao Liu to hold you while you sleep. Don't be embarrassed, you'll get used to it."

"No, I...my husband and I...we...I..."

Zhou Yi panicked, frantically searching for reasons in her mind, but she found none.

She didn't know what reason to give for not being able to sleep in the same bed with her husband.

My mind was in such a state of confusion that I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Sheng Mingying smiled and said, "Alright, go wash up and rest early. Yuyu is ready to wash up and rest too."

"That's all for now."

After saying that, Sheng Mingying hung up the phone.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

Is the old lady not going to take the blanket?

But how will she and her husband sleep at night if they don't bring blankets?

"No, Mom, wait a minute, you... beep beep beep..."

Extremely quickly, a busy tone came from the phone, and Zhou Yi's words were completely cut off.

This is how to do?

Wenren Chen did not stop Zhou Yi from making the call, nor did he make a sound to disturb her.

At that moment, staring at his completely bewildered and flustered flushed face, he said, "I'll go stay at a hotel."

Hearing his words, Zhou Yi snapped out of her daze and hurriedly said, "No, sir."

Wenren Chen looked at her without saying a word.

Zhou Yi pursed her lips, looked around, then looked at Wenren Chen, and then gripped her phone tightly, saying with difficulty, "Aunt Qi said that the quilts in the bedroom were all made in a hurry and that we can't use other quilts. The old lady said that you are afraid of the heat, so she asked me to hold you while you sleep."

"The old lady didn't bring a blanket, so there's only one blanket in the bedroom..."

Zhou Yi frowned, looking worriedly at the open bedroom door: "Sir, whether you stay at a hotel or I stay at a hotel, the old lady will become suspicious. If she becomes suspicious, you'll be in trouble..."

We can't let the old lady suspect anything, and we can't let everything the master has done go to waste.

But what should we do now?

There weren't enough blankets, so she and her husband had to sleep in the same bed. But that wouldn't do; given her husband's status, she couldn't sleep in the same bed with him. It would be very unfair to him.

No, you can't.

and so……

Zhou Yi looked around, trying hard to find a solution.

Seeing her worried expression, Wenren Chen raised his hand, his strong arm about to rest on her waist, and said, "Go back..."

"Sir, I've got it."

The conversation was interrupted in an instant.

Wenren Chen's arm froze in mid-air as he stared at the person whose eyes had suddenly filled with light.

Zhou Yi's eyes sparkled as she said, "I've got an idea, sir, please wait a moment."

After saying that, she hurriedly ran back to her bedroom to turn on the air conditioner.

The old house has central air conditioning, so there's no need for a remote control; you just need to press a switch.

She went to her bedroom, pressed the switch, and soon, with a "beep," the air conditioner turned on.

Instantly, Zhou Yi relaxed, and a big smile spread across her face.

"Sir, I..."

She was about to run out and tell Wenren Chen that she would sleep here with the air conditioning on that night, and that there should be her clothes in the master bedroom. She could just take a coat and put it on, and then there would be no problem.

However, he stopped speaking as soon as he started.

Because the tall, imposing man stood in the doorway, his eyes deep and unfathomable: "You're going to sleep here?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, staring at the person gazing intently at her.

She sensed that her husband seemed very unhappy.

But perhaps she was mistaken. Without thinking much of it, she immediately went to him, smiling, and said, "Sir, the air conditioning is on here, so I can rest easy..."

Before she could finish speaking, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and his deep voice reached her ears: "Let's sleep in the master bedroom together."

"..."

Zhou Yi was stunned.

After Wenren Chen finished speaking, he led her back to the master bedroom.

Soon, the festive red hues in the bedroom caught Zhou Yi's eye. Zhou Yi finally came to her senses and hurriedly said, "Sir, there aren't any extra blankets here. You're afraid of the heat, and you'll get sick and won't sleep well if you turn on the air conditioner. I'll sleep in my room, and I'll get up early tomorrow morning and come back here so no one will know."

Wenren Chen didn't say anything. He led her into the bedroom and closed the door.

Zhou Yi was stunned when she saw the door close.

Sir, this is...

"We'll sleep in the same bed."

His magnetic voice and deep gaze were fixed on her without any hesitation.

Zhou Yi looked at him, her lips parted, wanting to speak but her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know what to say.

She was stunned.

However, seeing that deep look in his eyes, she subconsciously glanced at the neatly made bed, then at Wenren Chen, and then at the closed door, and said, "Sir, I...we..."

Wenren Chen's eyes lit up, and he led her to the washroom. When she stopped, he let go of her and said, "Wash up."

After saying that, he left and closed the bathroom door.

Zhou Yi: "..."

She stood in the bathroom, staring at the closed door, her mind blank.

Sleeping in the same bed with Mr. He?

Is this...appropriate?

Wenren Chen stood outside the washroom, listening to the silence inside, then turned and left.

The night was serene and the moonlight grew even gentler.

Cangyuan.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Mingying handed the phone to Qi Ma and said to her, "Tell the people below not to send quilts to Moyuan. No one is allowed to ask for quilts."


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