C63 Bed and Sofa

Lee Jingxing stood up, and went to bring the clothes for him, and handed them over to him, then suddenly said: Xia, I'll have to trouble you to squeeze in with me tonight, the suite only has two rooms, and the children's room over there has Qing Qing and You, you definitely won't be able to sleep, if you were to get a room now, the two children have just slept, and now is not a good time to move, what do you think?

Pang Xia waved his hand: "How can I do that, I'll just sleep on the sofa, Mr Lee don't be too polite, I already owe you that much."

Lee Jingxing glanced at the sofa and then looked at Pang Xia's height, "You should be uncomfortable, right?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. It's not like I've never slept before. Please rest first. I'm going to take a shower. I'll take care of it myself later."

Lee Jingxing was helpless, seeing that Pang Xia anxiously went into the bathroom, he could not help but sigh, "Looks like I have to work harder huh …"

When Pang Xia said that he wanted to sleep on the same bed, he suddenly thought of the incident with Wang Jia. He thought about how that person almost crawled onto Lee Jingxing's bed, right? Although it was a little, compared to Lee Jingxing, who took advantage of the situation, it was more like him, right? But you can't say that … At least he liked girls.

"Pah!"

Pang Xia facepalmed himself. What was he thinking? How could he think so much about it, it was not his fault. Lee Jingxing had already said that he liked men.

After hurriedly taking a bath, and putting on his underwear, Pang Xia felt that something was wrong. He lowered his head to take a look, and with a face filled with dissatisfaction, he said, "It's only taller than me, so it's so thin. There's no reason why it should be bigger than me!"

As he said this, he pulled up his pants again. Big is big, there was no other way.

Pang Xia was no longer in the living room, but there was an air-conditioned bed and a pillow on the sofa. For some unknown reason, the corner of Pang Xia's mouth curved up, wanting to take a look at Qingqing before going back to sleep. In the end, he walked to the door and realised that there was a person inside, it was Lee Jingxing!

Pang Xia did not understand why Lee Jingxing was here. The person's back was to him, and the lights in the room were not on, so even though he was standing in the darkness, his figure was still very eye-catching. Qing Qing slept soundly on the bed, his small face was barely discernible through the light coming from the window.

Suddenly, Lee Jingxing bent down, as if to cover the two children with their blankets, but Pang Xia felt a little guilty and quickly retreated back to the living room. In a few seconds, Lee Jingxing came out.

Even though he knew that this person was standing right behind him.

Pang Xia nodded, "Ah! Yes, I've finished bathing. Mr Lee, why haven't you slept yet? "

"I went to see the child."

I know, it's because you went to see the baby that I'm surprised! Why does it feel more considerate than me, the father? Pang Xia discussed in his heart with a smile plastered all over his face: "Hehe, Mr Lee likes kids a lot huh?"

"Not bad." Lee Jingxing poured a cup of water for himself, passed a cup to Pang Xia, and leaned against the counter as he played with the sides of the cup with his fingers, his eyes drooping slightly. "I live abroad all year round, and rarely have the opportunity to get along with my children. However, I really like Qingqing and Wandering."

"Ugh …" "Thank you."

"Thank you so much!" Pang Xia replied without thinking, but it was unknown if it was to thank Lee Jingxing for the water, or to thank him for liking his two treasures.

Lee Jingxing drank some water and placed the cup down, then walked over to the pair of sofas at the counter: "Alright, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he bent down and pulled the blanket covering the sofa. When Pang Xia saw his movements, he quickly chased after him, "Mr Lee, what are you doing?"

Lee Jingxing raised his head and smiled at him: "You go sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"How can that be!" Pang Xia grabbed the blanket and said sternly. How can I let you spend money on a couch? It doesn't make sense. Besides, you can't get used to sleeping here, can you? My skin is rough and I'm used to it. "

Lee Jingxing suddenly stood up, and looked at Pang Xia with narrowed eyes: "Then let's sleep on the bed, or on the sofa together?"

Why did it feel an indescribable sense of oppression? Pang Xia blinked his eyes. Looking at Lee Jingxing's expressionless face, he seemed to be a little confused. But why?