After cleaning up the bottles of skin care products, Leng Shaoheng goes into the bathroom and takes a shower.
Afraid that the sound of the hair dryer would wake Shen Qingqing up, he took the hair dryer to the guest bedroom and came back after drying it.
He pulled his quilt and threw it on the sofa. Then he went to bed, lifted Shen Qingqing's quilt and went in.
Shen Qingqing's hand is injured. She can't lie on her side. She can only lie flat.
In this way, Leng Shaoheng can't hold her in his arms, so he has to take the second place and put his arm around her waist.
Although she has had two children, her waist is not like that of a woman who has given birth in general. She is loose and fat, and has no elasticity.
On the contrary, it is flat and compact, and it feels good.
Leng Shaoheng rubbed it gently. He was very satisfied. He could not help but felt a little stronger.
"Well..."
Shen Qingqing seems to be aware of something in her sleep. She frowns slightly and says.
Leng Shaoheng's hand movement immediately stopped, holding his breath, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, for fear that Shen Qingqing woke up.
Fortunately, Shen Qingqing just whimpered and fell asleep again.
In the middle of the night, Shen Qingqing got up to go to the toilet. As soon as she regained consciousness, she felt that her chest was stuffy, as if she had been oppressed by something.
The dim yellow bedside lamp is on in the bedroom, with some warmth.
Shen Qingqing saw Leng Shaoheng's sleeping face on one side of her head.
What's more, his hand is on her soft!
No wonder she will feel heavy!
Not only that, isn't it agreed that a person should have a quilt?
Why are they two in the same quilt now?
Big wolf! Big tail wolf!
Shen Qingqing in the heart sentimental way, push away Leng Shaoheng's hand, ready to get out of bed to the bathroom.
Just at the moment when she pushed away Leng Shaoheng's hand, the man woke up quickly, his eyes suddenly opened, with a bit of coldness and vigilance.
When he saw that it was Shen Qingqing, the chill and chill quickly dissipated and became soft.
"What's the matter?" Leng Shaoheng frowned slightly and asked.
"Liar." Shen Qingqing is too lazy to say anything. She just stares at Leng Shaoheng. Then she gets up and goes to the bathroom.
Seeing that she was going to the bathroom, Leng Shaoheng asked in a voice, "can I help you?"
"No need!" Shen Qingqing didn't reply.
When she came out of the bathroom, she wanted to throw the quilt that Leng Shaoheng had thrown on the sofa onto the bed.
But the quilt was too heavy and too big. One of her hands was injured again. She couldn't make any effort and couldn't move, so she had to go back to bed resentfully.
"Take your quilt back and build your own." Shen Qingqing didn't say well.
And Leng Shaoheng has closed his eyes, as if asleep in the past, did not pay attention to her.
Shen Qingqing knew that she had no choice but to lie down and go to sleep.
It's just that when she is not conscious and ready to fall asleep, she feels that Leng Shaoheng's hand reaches out again, puts it on her waist and gently rubs it, which makes her itch a little.
But the sense of sleepiness had swept up, and she could not care so much, so she fell asleep in the past.
The next morning, when Shen Qingqing woke up, there was no Leng Shaoheng around.
The place where he sleeps is already very cold.
It seems that he got up early and left so that the children would not find him back.
Today is Saturday, Leng Yanmo and Qi Qi can sleep in.
By the time they got up, it was already after nine.
After breakfast, Shen Qingqing sat with them on holiday homework.
After that, he accompanied them to watch TV in the hall on the first floor.
Just as the mother and son were laughing with the cartoon, the sound of the sports car from far to near sounded outside.
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