520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

"Do rich people buy their beds from the same manufacturer? Why are they all so comfortable?"

Xiang Huanian walked slowly to lock the door, then walked slowly back. He drank the milk in gulps, rinsed the cup, and then sat back on the bed, bouncing twice.

The feeling under your body is soft and elastic, with good support and rebound. When you lie down, it can firmly support the spine of each person.

“And this pillow!”

Even the pillow exudes an indescribable sweet fragrance. Every time she lies down at a different angle, it can properly support her neck, which has been gradually deformed since her student days.

This made Xiang Huanian, who slept on the same pillow that had never been changed since he was a child, really envious, and he also felt comfortable lying down.

The pillows at home are made of an ancient material. Although they are of good quality, after so many years of sleeping on them, the soft inner core has become hardened due to sleeping flat on it, and has long lost any properties that could make it a pillow.

"When I get back, I must buy a pillow like this. I wonder where Mr. Gu bought it. It would be great if it's not too expensive. I'll ask him for a link then. Oh, by the way, Sister Yunchu seems to have a pillow like this at home too. I'll ask her when she gets back."

Hug the quilt tightly, lie on the bed, and lie down with your arms and legs spread out.

There was no night light, and after turning off the lights, the room was plunged into darkness, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Feeling sleepy, Xiang Huanian closed his eyes and tried to force himself to fall asleep.

but.

In the darkness, certain details that Xiang Huanian subconsciously ignored or wanted to ignore appeared in his mind extremely clearly.

The body is indeed sleepy, but the spirit is extremely active.

Just like just now.

Gu Lingyan's big hands, slender and handsome, pinched her ankle. Through a thin layer of rubber gloves, the touch of her skin was smooth and warm, making her feel anxious and itchy.

The focused and serious expression when she bent down to change the dressing, the clear lines on her neck, and the beautiful collarbone exposed from the collar as she moved, all exuded a sense of warmth.

In addition, even from this perspective of death, Gu Lingyan's bones and skin were really superior in Xiang Huanian's eyes.

There was even the thoughtfulness of offering hot milk... Xiang Huanian licked her lips, and the aftertaste of sweet milk still lingered in her mouth.

The charm is hard to hide.

What a virtuous husband.

Before his thoughts wandered off in some indescribable direction, Xiang Huanian's body temperature control system seemed to be out of control. Originally, the air conditioner was blowing a slightly cooler temperature, and the temperature was just right when he was hiding in the quilt, but it suddenly became hot.

Xiang Huanian avoided Lele's warm fur and moved his head to a cool place that was not soaked by the heat. He lifted the quilt, leaving only a small piece of cloth covering his belly button, firmly adhering to the bottom line of the Chinese.

Exposed to the cool air from the air conditioner, his body temperature gradually dropped and he felt sleepy. Before he could fall into a deep sleep while holding on to consciousness, Xiang Huanian grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped himself in the safe quilt.

Soon, the only sound in the room was the girl's shallow and calm breathing.

A good night's sleep.

"Woof woof woof! Woo woof!"

"...No, An An, stop! You can't bite that! Those are the slippers Yun Chu and I bought for our first outing! Oh my god, bro! Stop An An!"

Xiang Huanian was awakened by a chaotic shouting outside the door.

I opened my eyes, and saw a strange ceiling, a strange room, and a strange noise...

Hun Dun still had no clear consciousness, so Xiang Huanian was unable to judge what the current situation was.

But the temperature in the room was still just right, just like last night.

There is also no such situation where parents, in order to save electricity, get up early and turn off the air conditioner without caring about the people in the house.

In the hot summer, it was rare for Xiang Huanian not to be awakened by the sweat and uncomfortable stickiness all over his body. He rubbed the fragrant quilt and began to reminisce.

Then, Xiang Huanian gradually regained consciousness and remembered the fire last night, oh no, it should be this morning, and remembered whose house she was staying at.

"No! What time is it!"

Although Xiang Huanian's experience yesterday had indeed consumed a lot of her energy, and she still felt sleepy after waking up, it would be quite rude to sleep in someone else's house too late...

An excessive humility that had been tamed in my subconscious by my mother surged into my heart.

Living under someone else's roof, one cannot act recklessly.

Xiang Huanian tried to follow common sense and learn the owner's daily routine, blending in without appearing out of place, nor being too intimate, and not making himself appear out of place... In short, he tried to make himself not so "different".

They got up, so it’s time for me to get up too.

The owner of the house has gotten up. If Xiang Huanian doesn't get up, the huge and inexplicable sense of guilt will consume her completely.

"hiss……"

But as soon as I moved, I felt aches all over my body, as if I had been in a fight with someone.

The limbs seemed to have just grown out and were out of control.

When her feet touched the ground, her knees went weak and Xiang Huanian almost fell to her knees, but she managed to hold on. The soft and elastic mattress lifted her up.

"..."

What a weird "afterwards" feeling this is.

He got out of bed carefully, endured the pain, and moved his limbs. After barely regaining control of his limbs, Xiang Huanian looked at the time. It was 8:44, neither late nor early.

"Unread messages?"

Xiang Huanian clicked on it, and what popped up at the top was a message from Gu Lingyan.

——I don’t mean to pry, I don’t know if you have a backup. Yesterday’s situation was quite hectic and chaotic, but if you don’t have one… it would definitely be inconvenient. Just in case, I’ve prepared some clothes for you to change into, hanging at the door, remember to take it.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Wearing ill-fitting men's slippers, Xiang Huanian limped to the door, turned the lock, opened the door, and saw a sealed paper bag hanging on the door handle.

"what is this?"

Xiang Huanian picked up the paper bag, closed the door, opened the bag, and looked down...

"!"

With a swish, Xiang Huanian quickly closed the bag and squeezed it tightly, but the blush that quickly spread from her neck to her face made her start to smoke.

Just now, Xiang Huanian saw that inside the paper bag lay three sets of underwear, neatly folded and placed in transparent sealed bags.

"No -"

However, this is indeed what Xiang Huanian needs most now.

So, he definitely discovered it, right?

The embarrassing scene from last night reappeared before his eyes, and Xiang Huanian's guess was confirmed once again.

"call--"

Xiang Huanian adjusted his breathing and took out all three sets of underwear from the paper bag.

As a result, she found that there were three sports suits below, which were exactly the same style as what she usually wore. There were short-sleeved shorts, and if she was afraid of the cold, there were also jackets and trousers.

"This is... a bit too considerate!"

Inappropriately, Xiang Huanian felt that the filter of Gu Lingyan's husband image in his mind had become much heavier.