After a moment, a hint of helplessness flashed across the man's cold face.

He lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

"I can't sleep well by myself."

It seems to be a compromise.

Some things are wonderful, and even he himself can't explain why.

When she hadn't come to him before, he often lived alone, had dining alone, and had sleep alone.

He never thought there was anything wrong with this.

However, since the wedding, he got used to her being by her every day, and he could no longer adapt to sleeping alone.

Thinking of this, Ji Mushen's helpless look even more, and even he himself thought it was a bit ridiculous.

He has been accustomed to being alone since childhood and has never been able to rely on his parents.

But at this moment, he felt dependent on her, a bad girl who needed his protection...

...

His voice fell, and Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a little surprised expression on his face.

Although she was a little surprised that he would do this, she could understand this feeling in her heart.

In her previous life, she was ruined and her legs were ruined. She became a complete waste and had no confidence to survive.

At that time, he was by her side every day, and he hugged her tightly every night when she had nightmares.

Later, she was surprised to find that she was gradually getting used to him by her side, and even... she was a little inseparable.

She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, nodded, responded softly, and agreed.

"oh……"

After saying that, he got up from the sofa, but he still looked at him with some concern.

"Then you be at ease, otherwise it will be troublesome if the poison is triggered."

Seeing that she gave up the idea of ​​dividing the house, the man moved his lips readily and agreed.

"good."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Wanyi turned around and walked towards the big bed. He came to the edge of the bed, took off the plush slippers on his feet, then turned over to the bed, got into the soft and comfortable quilt, and prepared to go to bed.

After a moment, the man on the other side of the sofa also got up, walked back to the bed, turned over to the bed, and lay down on her side.

As soon as he lay down, the man subconsciously leaned over. Just as he was about to reach out to hug her, Zhao Wanyi's vigilant voice suddenly sounded.

"Just like that, don't move around."

His movements froze slightly, he looked down and saw her pretending serious face staring at him with wide eyes.

I was afraid that he would accidentally get poisonous again.

He frowned, his expression changed on his face, but after a few seconds he still pulled his arm back and lay down again.

"I won't move." He said calmly, with a little helpless expression on his face.

Although I feel a little unhappy, it is not shown.

Seeing that he was finally at peace, Zhao Wanyi felt relieved, and then he closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep.

Ji Mushen didn't say anything, but cooperated to keep a distance of dozens of centimeters from her and not leaned over.

The expression on the cold face was extremely calm at this time, and raised his hand to support his head, staring quietly at her sleeping look.

As if admiring some healing scene, the cold eyes gradually softened.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the slight breathing around him gradually became even.

After confirming that she was asleep, a light flashed through the man's eyes.

The next second, he suddenly stepped forward and leaned over, then raised his arm and took her whole body into his arms.

Finally, a successful and satisfied expression appeared on his handsome face...

Even he himself found it a little funny. Even if he wanted to sleep with his wife, it turned out to be something that needed to be done secretly...

...

It suddenly started to rain in City J in late at night.

The suburbs are in front of a villa in a quiet environment.

A taxi stopped, and a young girl got out of the car, holding a bunch of photo albums in her arms.

"Miss Zhao, you have calculated it." As soon as Zhao Yurou got out of the car, a bodyguard came over to hold an umbrella for her.

Zhao Yurou walked inside, looking at the bodyguard and asked in confusion.

"What is Mr. Gong looking for me in such a hurry?"

Gong Yu suddenly hurriedly came over Zhao and wanted to bring her all the photos from the Zhao family. She didn't dare to delay, so she packed up her things and secretly took a taxi and ran over.

"I'm not very clear either." The bodyguard showed a puzzled expression, "Mr. Gong is a little strange today."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yurou's expression on her face was even more curious.

After entering the villa, I came all the way to the bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as Zhao Yurou entered the door, she saw Gong Yu sitting on the sofa, looking through some information in her hand.

Next to him, two servants stood behind the sofa to massage his shoulders, and knelt at his feet to massage his long legs on the coffee table.

"Mr. Gong." Zhao Yurou stopped and called him in a low voice.

Gong Yu then came back to his senses, turned to look at her, and without asking any more, he looked straight at the pile of things in her arms.

"Take it." After the words came, he raised his hand and signaled the servant to leave.

The servant nodded and turned around and went down.

Zhao Yurou nodded and walked over carefully with the album in her arms.

He came to his side and placed everything on the coffee table.

"All photos in the Zhao family are here."

I wanted to ask him something again, but Gong Yu never looked at her at all, but took one of the albums and started to flip through them.

Zhao Yurou stood aside, quickly expressing her confusion.

She had no idea why Gong Yu looked at her photo album. She remembered that Gong Yu had never had much interest in the Zhao family before, or that he did not look down on the Zhao family, a family that was only famous in J City.

But seeing Gong Yu's strange expression at this time, she didn't dare to ask any more, so she could only stand aside and watch quietly.

Gong Yu raised his hand and flipped through the album. After no results, he continued to flip through the second one.

This time when I turned to the sixth picture, my eyes suddenly stopped when I was a photo of my birthday party.

Zhao Yurou looked down and found that it was a photo of Zhao Wanyi's birthday party when she was ten years old. In the photo, Zhao Wanyi was wearing a white princess dress and a crown on her head. She was particularly dazzling among the children. She was wearing a plain skirt, and no one cared about standing beside Zhao Wanyi.

When she thought of the contempt and neglect she had experienced over the years, the expression on Zhao Yurou's face became a little ugly.

Gong Yu lowered his head and stared at the photo of the birthday party for a long time. His eyes seemed to be frozen, and he stared at the girl dressed like a little princess in the photo.

Although it is a little more immature than the girl he remembers, it is exactly what the girl he remembers.
Chapter completed!