Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue returned to the room. Lin Du adjusted the air-conditioner temperature, sat on the rattan chair in the room, and looked at the photos he had just taken on his mobile phone.

Zhang Yueyue took a shower, changed into conservative pajamas and pants, and lay on the bed to rest.

Lin Du came out of the shower. The room was very quiet and Zhang Yueyue seemed to have fallen asleep.

He also wanted to lie down for a while, and he promised Zhang Yueyue that he would not disturb her and would not sleep in the same bed with her.

The yard outside was not private enough. They were a couple and he could not stay alone in the yard outside, so the lounge chairs by the swimming pool were excluded.

Lin Du had no choice but to lie down on the small sofa in the bedroom. He was tall and strong, and the small sofa chair could not fit him at all. He could only half lie and half sit, leaning, which was quite uncomfortable.

Zhang Yueyue heard the noise of Lin Du adjusting his sitting position back and forth. She opened her eyes and saw Lin Du curled up on the small sofa with his eyes closed and a frown on his face.

The sofas in this hotel are all made of rattan, and they are relatively small and have thin cushions. She felt sorry for Lin Du. It would definitely not be suitable to sleep on such a chair overnight.

"Lindu, come to the bed, I'll give you half of it.

But let me make it clear first, we are just roommates, the bed is half for each of us, you can't cross the line."

Zhang Yueyue sat up, picked up the long pillow on the bed, and placed it in the middle of the bed to separate the space on both sides of the bed.

Lin Du sat up straight, his waist was hurt. "Yuer, I really don't mean to be naughty, this broken rattan chair is really small and very uncomfortable. The hotel on this island is really not good."

"I see that the chairs in this hotel are very small, luckily the bed is big enough." Zhang Yueyue continued to lie back on her side. She liked the inner side. When she and Lin Du were at home before, she also slept on the inner side.

Lin Du smiled, looking handsome and charming, and quickly said seriously, "Yuer, I won't be polite then. Thank you, kind-hearted girl."

Lin Du lay on the bed, stretched his legs, and glanced at Zhang Yueyue out of the corner of his eye.

"A kind-hearted girl" sounded familiar to Zhang Yueyue. She remembered that on the day she met Lin Du, she picked up Lin Du's MP3 player. When she returned it to Lin Du, Lin Du said the same words as now.

"Yuer, do you remember? We both had the same MP3, but you took the wrong one, so you gave yours to me." Lin Du lay on his side, looking at Zhang Yueyue who was lying flat on her back.

"Remember." Zhang Yueyue didn't say much. She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep for a while. They had been strolling since they got off the plane today. After the long flight, they hadn't rested for a while.

"Well, go to sleep." Lin Du took the thin blanket on the bed and covered Zhang Yueyue with it.

"Lin Du, you should get some sleep too. It's still early before the dinner time agreed with senior brother." Zhang Yueyue turned over and faced away from Lin Du.

"Okay. Yue'er, Lin Yitong's plane is not as comfortable as ours. When we bought that plane, the interior was better than his." Lin Du suddenly remembered the plane.

"Go to sleep, stop being a picky young master. Yitang's plane is newer than yours, so why is it not as comfortable as yours?" Zhang Yueyue said to Lin Du with her eyes closed.

"Let's use our own plane next time. Alas, it's human nature to get tired of the old and love the new." Lin Du stopped talking and closed his eyes, feeling sleepy.

The room returned to silence, with only the sound of the air conditioner and the sea.