She was startled, put down her hands, turned off the phone, turned the screen over and covered it on the table.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy..." Mu Wanqing found an excuse to excuse herself, and immediately put her mind back together and looked at the computer screen.
Wen Zhan advised in a low voice: "Go and rest if you feel sleepy. It's getting late."
"Well, wait until I finish revising this chapter. If you're sleepy, go to bed first." She didn't dare to raise her eyes to the man, and kept staring at the notebook to talk to him.
Wen Zhan smiled inexplicably, thinking that she was forcing herself to work overtime just to avoid him and to wait until he fell asleep before sleeping again.
Without saying anything else, he walked to the kitchen to get a drink of water, then opened the refrigerator and rummaged through something.
Mu Wanqing heard the movement, but did not look back.
She was in a confused mood. She didn't want Wen Zhan to know about it, so she could only force herself to devote herself to work.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the man came to her with a fruit plate and said, "Eat some fruit."
She glanced briefly and was surprised again.
The aloof and noble third young master of the Wen family actually knows how to cut fruit - peel the apples and cut them into small pieces, cut out the fragrant seals one by one, wash them and put them aside.
She glanced at it, her heart beginning to grow restless, but there was no reaction on her face.
Wen Zhan picked up a piece of apple with a small fork and fed it directly to her mouth: "What, are you worried that I will drug you?"
"No..." She blushed instantly, forgetting Yang Cuizhu's worries, and quickly tilted her head back, "No, I can eat it myself!"
But even though she dodged, the man still insisted on feeding her.
She had no choice but to open her mouth and accept it.
Wen Zhan smiled with satisfaction, sat on the edge of the dining table, and continued to feed himself and the woman a mouthful. It seemed that he did not intend to leave.
"Since you often have to work at home, it's inconvenient that there is no study room here. Do you want to consider moving to the flat floor?"
"No, thank you." The two of them had made an agreement at the beginning, and she would accept the property once she was sure about it, and she couldn't go back on her word.
That large flat was worth hundreds of millions, which was beyond the reach of her class.
"Tsk... It's really hard to please you." Wen Zhan sighed helplessly, and finished feeding Qingti the apples.
Mu Wanqing frowned and tilted her head back, "I won't eat, you can eat it yourself."
"How long do you want?" the man asked.
To Mu Wanqing, this question was asking her when she would go to bed so that the two of them could do "unruly" things...
Her heartbeat skipped a beat, and she said righteously: "I still need a long time. These tasks are urgent. I have been putting them off for a few days."
After finishing her words, before the man could say anything, she added: "Go to bed quickly. The bed in the guest room has been made clean."
whispering sound!
The man sneered with obvious disdain, not knowing whether he was scorning her prudery or her unnecessary words of "the bed in the guest room is clean."
Since he was staying overnight, how could he sleep in the guest room.
Mu Wanqing heard him scoff but didn't respond. After he turned around and walked away, she turned slightly and glanced at his back.
Looking away again, her whole body drooped like a deflated rubber ball.
Being disturbed by Wen Zhan dispelled the panic and irritation caused by her biological mother's appearance. She calmed down and quickly got into work.
I was busy until twelve o'clock in the morning.
After turning off the computer and returning to the master bedroom, she was surprised to find someone occupying her space and sleeping on her pillow.
Beside him, two little fleshy dumplings were still sleeping peacefully.
Mu Wanqing discovered that as the children grew up, they no longer kept asking for milk at night as before.
Compared to many high-need babies who cry day and night, the brother and sister are truly angel babies.
Thinking of this, I felt warm in my heart, and once again felt that God had treated her well - giving her such a pair of lovable, well-behaved and sensible children.
In order not to wake them up, Mu Wanqing took her pajamas and bath towel, then carefully sneaked out of the master bedroom and went to the bathroom outside to take a shower.
What she didn't know was that as soon as she turned on the faucet, the door to the master bedroom was quietly opened...
In the public bathroom, Mu Wanqing was taking a shower while wondering whether she would go back to the master bedroom later.
Although Wen Zhan fell asleep, he would definitely wake up when she went to sleep.
It’s self-evident what to do when you wake up.
She was really not in the mood tonight, and when she thought that the woman had discovered her and might come looking for her at any time, she felt anxious all over.
So, after she finished taking a shower, she abandoned the master bedroom and headed to the guest room.
The house was quiet, and she didn't want to turn on the lights, so she took her mobile phone to light up the screen, and used that light to push open the guest room door.
When she sat down on the edge of the bed, she was just raising her feet to take off her shoes when she suddenly felt something approaching behind her!
Her body trembled instinctively, and she turned around reflexively. When she saw the figure rushing towards her, she screamed "Ah" in fright!
He was immediately knocked down.
Mu Wanqing's heart was about to jump out of her throat. She saw the man hanging above her head through the light of her mobile phone. She raised her hand angrily and smacked him: "It's scary! You are sick! It's so late at night!"
She was really, really angry!
Wen Zhan was slapped twice by her so hard that his ears hurt, but he was not angry. He just grabbed her hand and pressed it on the pillow, stared at her condescendingly and smiled: "I predicted your prediction. So you are angry, right?"
"No! I thought I saw a ghost!" Before her heartbeat recovered, she angrily broke away with one hand, touched the bedside switch and pressed it.
The room was bright and she stared at the man's smiling face, furious.
"Aren't you asleep?!" she asked angrily.
"I was asleep at first, but I woke up when you came into the room. I thought you would take the initiative, but who knew you would just take the clothes and run away."
So he got up and calculated that the woman would hide in the guest room after taking a shower, so he came over in advance to warm the bed - well, it can also be called waiting for the rabbit.
"..." Mu Wanqing had nothing to say. She glanced at him and turned away, "Stop making trouble, I want to sleep!"
Mr. Wen smiled and leaned down, placing small kisses on her ears and neck, and whispered softly: "Last time I said I had a cold and being intimate would infect you. What other reason is there today? I thought you would work overtime to avoid me. Stay up all night..."
Mu Wanqing frowned and avoided his breathing, secretly thinking that she wanted to stay up all night to finish revising the manuscript, but she didn't have the physical strength and perseverance.
"I'm too sleepy and not in the mood. Is this enough of a reason?" She glanced at the man sideways and asked.
Mr. Wen asked, "What do you think?"
"..." She remained silent, knowing that even if the sky fell today, it would not stop someone from playing rogue.
Seeing that she didn't resist anymore, Wen Zhan kissed her and asked vaguely: "Do you like to turn on the light? Then let's do it with the light on... Anyway, it's just the two of us, eh?"
In fact, her coming to the guest room was playing into someone's hands. Otherwise, in the master bedroom, with the children sleeping next to them, she would have to be careful where to let them go.
When Mu Wanqing heard what he said, she immediately turned around to turn off the light, but the man grabbed her hand and pressed it onto the pillow again.
"It's good to have it on. You can see more clearly." The man's smile became even stronger, and the corners of his usually cold eyes and brows were now as tender as water.
"No, don't...well, Wen Zhan...turn off the lights——"
This big hooligan!
