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Jin Chu Yang was looking at him in a daze, thinking about something.

Ye Zichen immediately snapped back to reality and found that he was staring at her with his eyes wide open.

Furthermore, he felt a sense of guilt.

His narcissism would probably have to go up another level.

Could it be that she had a crush on him this time?

Just as Jin Chu Yang wanted to say something, he closed her eyes and fell asleep once again.

"..."

Jin Chu Yang didn't know how to describe her current feelings.

Affection, was it all her wish? He hadn't woken up at all. Could it be that he was just talking in his sleep?

Or was he completely unconscious?

At this moment, he did not look as sharp as he did in the daytime, making people grind their teeth in anger.

He was like a child, fast asleep and steady.

There was no hatred between him and her, there was only calmness and elegance.

It gave people a comfortable and gentle feeling.

He looked at his feet which were hanging by the side of the bed, and what Wen Ling had just said to her.

Now that he thought about their interactions these past few days, they didn't seem to be that hateful.

At least, he didn't really threaten her.

I just like to have a bit of an affair.

"If he wasn't in love with you, why would he do such a thing?" Wen Ling's words rang in her ears once more.

Do you have feelings?

Jin Chu Yang frowned slightly, and looked straight at him with sunken eyes.

Towards this man, she really couldn't figure it out. She couldn't understand what he was thinking.

And that room on the third floor, who exactly was it prepared for?

Bend over, take off his shoes for him, and lift his legs so that he can lie flat on the bed.

He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing his red and angry face, he helplessly let out a soft sigh.

He turned around and went into the bathroom. He decided that if he was a good person, he would do it to the end. He would send the Buddha to the west and wipe his face as well.

Even as his secretary, she should have taken care of him when she saw him as drunk as a dead pig.

Not to mention, she was his wife now.

On the bed, the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes when Jin Chu Yang turned around and entered the bathroom.

Her eyes were calm and warm as she looked at the delicate figure in the bathroom. Her lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

That smile was filled with joy and satisfaction.

When Jin Chu Yang came out carrying a basin of water, his eyes were still closed and she was asleep.

He was breathing evenly and his hands were still folded in his lower abdomen.

Ye Zichen looked at him angrily, then rubbed his face and neck, while muttering.

"He doesn't know how to drink, so he must have done it on purpose. I just want to stay! I'll see if you have another chance like this next time! I really owe you! I have to take care of you again and again! "

A man was trying his best to hold back from making a sound. He was secretly delighted in his heart.

Jin Chu Yang, you understand me too well.

You're right, it was on purpose. How else are we going to be in the same room with you?

After wiping his face and neck, Jin Chu Yang was so tired that he started to sweat profusely.

Seeing the missing button on his shirt, he went out to find a needle and thread, found a spare button from inside the shirt, and carefully sewed it for him.

Because the shirt was still on him, the stitching was naturally more tiring than a single piece of clothing.

As a result, when she finished sewing, she was covered in sweat once again.

His clothes were sticking to his back and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, he had all his clothes in his house.

He changed his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

After the bathroom door closed, Yan Bai sat up on the bed.

He looked at the shoes on the floor, the already sewn buttons on his shirt, and the cold feeling on his face and neck.

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes.

Her slender fingers gently touched the button that Jin Chu Yang had sewn on, as her fingers gently caressed it.

His expression was somewhat complicated, but his eyes were still floating.

He touched the button, stroked his neck, and then his cheek.

It still seemed to have her breath.

He slowly turned his gaze towards the bathroom door. It was as if he was looking through a mirror, passing through the door and looking at everything inside.

Then he stood up happily from the bed. His eyes were clear, the complete opposite of the blank look he had when he opened them.

At this moment, he was as sober as he could be. Even though his face was still red, it did not affect his thoughts in the slightest.

On the glass, there was a dense and hazy mist, coated with a layer of water vapor.

The frosted glass became even more hazy.

The bathroom wasn't very big. As she bathed in warm water, the whole bathroom was covered in mist.

Her clothes were placed on a hanger outside the shower room and she seemed to be in a good mood. While being drenched in warm water, she was even humming a little tune.

His head was covered with the white foam of a shampoo, his face with the foam of a face wash, and his body with the foam of a shower.

Other than his feet, his whole body was covered in white foam.

She was just a bubble man.

"Crack!"

The bathroom door was opened, and someone pushed it open.

"AHH!"

Jin Chu Yang let out an instinctive scream, and subconsciously protected her with her left hand and her right hand.

He then looked towards the door with a panicked and frightened expression.

The frosted glass was coated with a layer of mist, making it even more blurry. It was impossible to see the outside clearly.

However, she had clearly seen the person who had pushed open the door. Other than that bastard Yan Bai, there would definitely not be a second one.

Bastard, didn't he sleep like a pig?

Why did he wake up? You're still coming in?

Jin Chu Yang felt vexed, wanting to turn back the clock.

Why didn't she lock the door just now?

Oh, yes.

Habit.

In the past, she had never had the habit of locking the door from the inside.

Because every room had its own bathroom, her parents rarely entered her room at night, let alone her bathroom.

Also, he slept like a dead pig and was drunk again.

He actually woke up and came in?

Was he pretending to be asleep?

This thought flashed across her mind, causing her to gnash her teeth in anger.

However, this was not the end result.

He only saw a hazy, tall figure walking towards the shower room.

And then …

"Shua!" The door to the shower was opened.