Chapter 437 What happened?
The rays of morning sun fell on An Xiulan's face and she groaned. Who switched on the light? Her head was throbbing. It felt like someone was beating drums inside her head. She felt like pulling her hair. Troubled with a headache, she opened her eyes to find herself in a familiar room. She was not sleeping in her room in her home but she was sleeping in Han Zixin's house.
She gasped as she felt the weight of a heavy arm on her stomach. Slowly, she turned to find Han Zixin sleeping beside her. He was facing her side and from such a close angle, he was appearing as a serene angel sleeping. n/-OveLb1n
Everything about him was out of the world beautiful but when he was asleep, there was just another beauty about it that she could not explain in words. Unconsciously, she touched her face with her finger. She mapped his face with her finger. She had no intention of stopping it but she didn't wish to wake him either.
The sun was glaring through the window but being in his arms was bringing her another joy. If it was a dream, she would like to experience it for a long. The warmth radiating from his chest against her body was sweet.
An Xiulan closed her eyes and went back to sleep again, hugging him.
A few minutes later, the alarm rang, waking both of them. Han Zixin was the one to wake up at this time and he woke her up too. She slowly opened her eyes and saw his gorgeous face. There was light stubble on his face, his eyes were sleepy and his lips were dry. She found herself smiling at this beautiful domestic scene.
"Good morning, baby, "Han Zixin whispered as he kissed her forehead.
"Good morning, "An Xiulan smiled.
"Let's get ready. We have an hour before leaving for the office, "Han Zixin said, getting out of the bed.
An Xiulan blinked her eyes as she tried to recall how she reached his house. She looked at him, dazed and asked, "How did I reach here? I was at Yue's house, wasn't I?"
"You don't remember anything?" Han Zixin asked him.
"Umm no?" An Xiulan looked at him and said.
"We are screwed!" An Xiulan whispered and fell back on the bed.
For the next few minutes, she was lying like this, staring at the ceiling and not saying or thinking anything. She was just blank. As she heard his voice, she jumped down the bed and started acting normal, "Baby, I'm done with my bath. I will go out and cook us breakfast. Your work clothes are in my closet."
It was Han Zixin's idea that she should keep a few of her work clothes here as there would be times when she might stay the night here and so she could go to the office from here. As she entered the washroom, she saw that not only he had her clothes and accessories in his closet but his bathroom was filled with women's products too that she usually used. Technically, she didn't need to bring anything here except for clothes and shoes.
She took more than usual to get ready and as she walked into the living room, she saw Han Zixin reading a newspaper while sitting on the dining table.
He stood up as he saw her coming, he pulled a chair for her and kissed her head as she sat on one. He put food on her plate and she ate absentmindedly.
"Xiulan?"
"Hmm?" She looked up at him.
"I asked you if you want more milk?" Han Zixin asked her.
An Xiulan nodded her head, not understanding what he was saying. He poured another glass of milk for her and she drank it in one go.
"Are you okay?"Han Zixin asked.
She put on a bright smile and said, "Of course, why won't I be?"
"How is your hangover?" He asked. "Are you having a headache?"
"I'm fine, "An Xiulan told him. It was not her head that was hurting. She felt like crying but she didn't want to make him worry. If she began crying, he would start panicking. She didn't want him to feel bad for something he had no control over.