Lian Jue did not have the habit of sleeping with others, nor did he have the habit of sleeping with others, so he did not sleep peacefully that night.

Chen Ting was sleeping well, maybe he was really tired. But after he fell asleep, he had many small movements, his ankles rubbed against Lian Jue's calves from time to time, and occasionally raised his hand to touch Lian Jue's arm, as if he only felt at ease when he touched him and could keep him from moving for a while.

Lian Jue was not used to lying on his side. After trying to pull his arm back, Chen Tingwei muttered goodbye in his arms like a dream, and what else did he say? His words were too light and Lian Jue didn't hear them clearly. He only felt that Chen Tingwei arched into his arms and his back was tightly pressed back.

Later, Lian Jue fell asleep in the faint sweetness emitted by his body.

But Chen Ting woke up before he could.

Lian Jue was used to pulling the curtains very tightly, and there was no light in the room, so dark that it was not clear day and night. Chen Ting didn't feel weak, but he felt a little better than last night, and his waist was more sore... He subconsciously raised his hand to rub his back, but accidentally touched the person behind him.

Lian Jue grabbed his hand, his lips pressed against the back of his neck, and his voice was laziness and hoarseness that was unique to his sleepiness, and said, "Don't move."

Chen Ting quickly calmed down. His breathing that had brushed the back of his neck burned red, and his fingers were slightly stiff. Lian Jue held his hand for a long time and did not move. After a while, he let go of him and lay down his body straight.

So Chen Ting didn't lift his neck slightly and asked Lian Jue to pull his arm back from under his neck.

Lian Jue closed his eyes and touched the pillow for a while, as if he thought that his phone was not next to the pillow, and changed his purpose and went to get the electronic clock on the bedside table.

He glanced at the time with his eyes open, and casually pulled the watch back to the table, laying for a while before sitting up.

"The lights are on." Lian Jue said.

Chen Ting responded softly: "Yes."

Lian Jue touched the switch by the wall and turned on the wall light on his side. Chen Ting closed his eyes because of the sudden warm light. He stopped for a few seconds before slowly adapting to the light and opening his eyes again.

Lian Jue sat on the bed, as if she hadn't woken up yet, lowered her head and rubbed her temples.

Before Chen Ting was lying down, he could only see his naked and strong spine, and suddenly felt his eyelids hot again.

He was hesitating whether to say something early to Lian Jue or something else when a very light call ringtone suddenly came from the bathroom. Lian Jue had a rare feeling of being exposed, frowned unconsciously, and "tsk" impatiently, took off the carpet, put on the bathrobe he threw there, put it on, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

Chen Ting didn't hear him answering the phone in the bathroom, and then returned to his usual tone of voice. He unexpectedly found that Lian Jue seemed a little angry...was up.

Chen Tingwei seemed to have seen some unknown secret. Until Lian Jue hung up the phone and washed up and came out of the bathroom, he was still a little dazed. Lian Jue's expression returned to calm from the impatience he had just woken up, as if he didn't notice his sight, walked straight to the closet, found the clothes he wanted to wear, and slowly began to untickle the laces of the bathrobe. Chen Tingwei quickly took his eyes back.

Lian Jue changed his clothes, chose a dark tie from the drawer and took it out to tie it. While scanning the dressing mirror next to the wardrobe, Chen Tingwei, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed and his face turned red, said, "It's still early, keep going."

This is the first time Chen Ting pretended to be asleep and was caught. However, he was so embarrassed that he was no different from the first time. He almost shouted "Okay", and Lian Jue closed the cabinet door and turned around and left the room.

After the door of the room was brought up, Chen Tingwei opened his eyes slowly. After a while, he touched his cell phone from the bedside table and took a look at the time. He inevitably recalled the problem that Lian Jue gave him the cell phone last night... He put the cell phone aside and pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, causing himself to fall into this shallow and familiar breath that made him feel at ease.

Lian Jue came out of the room and saw Kang Tong standing barefoot at the door of Shen Tingwei's room barefoot. He seemed to want to knock on the door, but hesitated.

Lian Jue stopped and asked him, "What are you doing when you get up so early?"

Kang Tong was startled by him, turned around and stood up straight, and hesitated: "I want to see if Weiwei is better..."

Lian Jue looked at his bare feet, frowned, and said, "He is fine." He asked Kang Tong to go back and put on his shoes.

Kang Tong responded obediently. Seeing Lian Jue leaving, he quickly called him again: "Dad!"

Lian Jue glanced at the watch and seemed to be in a hurry. He asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Aunt Liu is coming back soon?" Kang Tong asked timidly.

Lian Jue raised his eyes.

He hadn't found the time to dismiss the nanny yet to tell Kang Tong that he had something to go out now, and he couldn't tell Kang Tong in detail. He was thinking about how to talk to Kang Tong in his heart, but Kang Tong whispered to him: "Dad, why don't you let Aunt Liu come in the future, okay?"

Lian Jue was a little surprised. He didn't expect Kang Tong to take the initiative to talk about this to him, so he asked: "Why? Don't you like Aunt Liu very much?"

Kang Tong made a request to Lian Jue for the first time, as if he was afraid of being rejected by him, his eyes drifted a little: "I promised to keep it a secret for Weiwei. If someone else knows that Weiwei will give birth to a baby, he will be bullied..."

Lian Jue looked at the worry on Kang Tong's face in silence, and suddenly felt that Chen Ting didn't seem to know how to get along with Kang Tong better than him.

"Yeah." Lian Jue said, "I understand."

Lian Jue drove back last night, so he didn't call the driver and drove to the company by himself.

It was not until he started the car and drove out of the community that he suddenly smelled the faint scent of sweet wine lingering on himself. This smell had been smelled all night and had adapted to it that if he hadn't thought about it deliberately, he would almost have been ignored by himself.

After a while of thinking, he drove through two narrow roads that could not be parked, drove onto the main road, found a parking space to park the car.

Just as he was untiing his seat belt, he was about to take out his cell phone to call the driver, but someone knocked on the window from outside. Lian Jue saw the traffic police standing outside the window, and his hands froze. He hesitated for a few seconds before rolling the window down.

As soon as the car window fell, the traffic police standing by his car frowned, but quickly saluted him, and kept his professionalism and politeness and said to him: "Hello, please cooperate with our work."

Lian Jue paused when he saw the alcohol tester reaching in front of him.

Only then did he notice that several cars were stopped not far away. This was a bustling section of the city. Now during the morning rush hour, it was obviously all of them caught by the "hangover driving".

Lian Jue's eyelids twitched invisibly.

Seeing that he was reluctant to blow the alcohol tester, the traffic police greeted his colleague not far away, and two more people walked towards Lian Jue.

"Hello, please blow it."

Lian Jue frowned, and finally breathed lightly.

Afterwards, Lian Jue held his breath with the traffic police and looked at the alcohol tester in front of him without any reaction.

Lian Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense nerve also relaxed and stretched his eyebrows.

The traffic police looked down at the alcohol tester that showed no abnormalities in his hand, and then looked at Lian Jue suspiciously. Perhaps because he had been hesitating for too long, he determined that he was suspected of guilt and whispered something to his colleagues around him.

Another traffic policeman obviously smelled the alcohol smell on him, changed an alcohol tester with the person next to him, handed it back to Lian Jue, and said to him: "Please show your driver's license and ID card."

The test again still showed that the driver was not drinking. After verifying his identity information, the traffic police returned the driver's license and ID card to Lian Jue. He felt it was strange and looked at the detector in his hand.

An unnatural look flashed across Lian Jue's face. He knew that the explanation was too much, but he still wanted to cover up and said: "I sprayed some perfume in the morning."
Chapter completed!