Shen Qingqing looks at the extremely narrow sofa. The length of the sofa is not as long as his height. It seems that it can't hold him at all.

"Isn't it comfortable to fall asleep?"

Leng Shaoheng's hands and feet are long. If he shrinks in the sofa and sleeps all night, he will definitely have backache in the morning.

Listening to Shen Qingqing's words, Leng Shaoheng shook his head with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. It's a little small. I can barely sleep."

As he spoke, he went to the bathroom.

When Leng Shaoheng enters the bathroom, Shen Qingqing looks at the sofa. After all, she can't bear it.

Although she knew that Leng Shaoheng's words were intended for her own ears, Shen Qingqing still couldn't bear to look at him, who was so tall and big, in the sofa.

And there's nothing to be shy about. They used to be husband and wife.

Therefore, Shen Qingqing could only sigh and put the quilt on the sofa on the bed.

After hearing the door of the bathroom open, he said slowly, "I moved your quilt to the bed. The sofa is still too small. Let's sleep together."

Leng Shaoheng secretly hooked the corners of his lips, but there was still no joyful look on his face.

"It doesn't matter. I can sleep on the sofa by myself. It's just one night. I won't have backache."

Listening to Leng Shaoheng's words, Shen Qingqing glanced at him askance, as if to see through him.

Shen Qingqing cleared her throat and deliberately said, "since you like sleeping on the sofa so much, otherwise you will sleep on the sofa?"

Leng Shaoheng raised his eyes and saw Shen Qingqing's smiling eyes. He knew that she had seen through them. He could only step on the slippers and open the quilt corner on the other side and lay down.

"Of course I don't like sleeping on the sofa."

Shen Qingqing covered the quilt, turned his back to Leng Shaoheng, and said in a cold voice, "turn off the light."

Leng Shaoheng looked at her helplessly, and her lips rose involuntarily.

"Good."

Two people so quietly lie on the bed, listening to each other's slow breathing sound, slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night.

Shen Qingqing woke up from her dream with a cold sweat on her forehead.

Before she has any extra action, Leng Shaoheng wakes up, turns on the light and looks at Shen Qingqing.

Worried: "what's the matter with you?"

While inquiring about Shen Qingqing's situation, he handed over the water that had already been prepared on the bedside table.

Looking at the water in front of him, Shen Qingqing was stunned.

This is his habit of sleeping together after their marriage, because she has a shallow sleep and is easy to wake up from a dream, so he will prepare a glass of water on the bedside table.

So she can get some water when she wakes up.

Shen Qingqing took the cup of water from his hand with some bitterness in her heart. After pouring a cup of water, the feeling of palpitation was relieved.

"Are you better?"

Leng Shaoheng wiped the cold sweat on her forehead again.

Listening to Leng Shaoheng's words, Shen Qingqing slowly shook her head: "much better."

This let Leng Shaoheng down, gently patted her on the back, comforted: "then go to sleep."

Shen Qingqing was so familiar with all these movements that she felt that they had hardly separated.

"Well."

Shen Qingqing answered sullenly, turned his back and lay down.

Looking at Shen Qingqing, Leng Shaoheng sighed helplessly.

"Good night."

Leng Shaoheng raises his hand to turn off the headlamp and then lies back on the bed.

I didn't expect to get an unexpected response.

"Good night."

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