The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 374 "It doesn't mean that the filming can be finished at nine o'clock, why is it so late."

The bedroom is large and has many lights, but the man only turned on the floor lamp next to the sofa.

He should have just taken a shower, his short black hair was still a little soft and wet, he was very calm, and there was an indescribable desolation. In an instant, it made people feel that this man really looked like a piece of cold jade that couldn't be warmed.

But it seems that this feeling can only be felt in the unprepared prying room.

When he was with her, he would tease her, laugh, talkative, and calm like a spring breeze.

"I'm back," she walked in, closed the door, and walked towards him, "Did you not touch the wound when you took a bath without water?"

Before he took a shower, she helped him. In the beginning, she even spent a lot of time scrubbing him because of her delicate nature. Now he can basically take care of himself, and she will still help if she is around.

Jiang Yunshen put the book on his knees and looked at her, "It doesn't mean that the filming can be finished at nine o'clock, why is it so late."

Hua Rong bent down and pulled off his pajamas, checked his injuries briefly, and straightened up when he saw that there was nothing wrong, "There were a few scenes at night that were too old to pass and wasted time...it's late, you Get ready to sleep, I'll come back to sleep after I take a shower."

As she spoke, she went to get the clothes.

Soon, there was the sound of the shower spraying water in the bathroom. It was straight and uninspiring, so normal that it could be ignored, but it was like a necessary accompaniment in the life of a couple, full of the hustle and bustle only in daily life.

When Hua Rong came out of the shower, the man was still in that position, still holding the book in his hand and looking down.

She let down her tied hair and combed it with her fingers, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

He said lightly, "Go to bed first, I'll finish reading this."

"Oh."

She fiddled with her hair and looked at him for a while, the man kept his head down quietly as if he didn't notice her gaze, the only movement was the sound of paper flipping.

She looked away and returned to the bed.

After a busy day of filming, I am actually very tired. Lying on the soft mattress, my body and mind are relaxed and comfortable, but I should have gone to sleep because of this drowsiness. She is indeed sleepy, but there is no way Sleep soundly.

She lay quietly for a while, but still did not fall asleep.

Hua Rong sat up suddenly, pursed her lips and looked at the man who was reading quietly.

He seemed too focused to notice it.

She wanted to speak, but she didn't know why, but she was obsessed.

It's like trying to figure out something, obviously it's just a matter of making a sound, and he just has to let him find out by himself.

After about half a minute, the man raised his head as if he finally sensed her gaze, "Why don't you sleep?"

"How can I sleep with the light on?"

Jiang Yun took a deep look at her, said nothing, raised his hand and put the book aside, then turned off the light, got up and walked over.

There is no light in the room, but the moonlight is bright, and the outline of the room can barely be seen.

Hua Rong's side collapsed slightly, and the man lay down.

"Sleep." She listened to him.

She didn't know what was wrong, the twisting was originally a little bit of strength, but instead of dissipating, it swelled up in vain.

Holding the quilt in her hand, she turned and lay down facing the outside.

Before he was injured, she was always in his arms.

Since he was injured, because they were afraid of rubbing against his injury, they have been sleeping in their own territories as they are now.

(End of this chapter)