Drifting Towards You

Jun couldn't move anymore, and didn't dare to call him again. Had to stay in his arms blushing.

This time, Rong Chen slept exceptionally, but he was suffering.

She held a stalemate and dared not move.

The breath of his body was everywhere in his nose, and his body was hot.

She could clearly feel the temperature on his body, it was warm, he wore a pajama, but the material was very thin. She was close, and she could still hear his heartbeat clearly.

Lying on a bed with a man, Jun was very stiff, and he didn't even dare to go to sleep.

I wanted to wake him up, but didn't dare to use too much force.

Thinking of his red eyes, she felt a little intolerable.

So Jun was entangled back and forth between waking him up and not waking him up. In the end, he actually started to count his heartbeats.

Until half past eleven, you couldn't lie down anymore.

Rong Chen was sleeping comfortably, and she felt sore and numb all over her pity.

Jun tried to move, and Rong Chen woke up very quickly this time.

The moment Rong Chen opened his eyes, he was still stunned, and then he became anxious and said, "Have you got enough sleep?"

Rong Chen let go of her, got up and stretched lazily, yawning and said, "Actually not yet."

Jun Lei got up from the bed and sat on the bed and looked at him puffingly.

Rong Chen put on slippers casually, went straight out of the bedroom, and went straight into the bathroom to wash.

"Asshole!" Jun angrily smashed the quilt, and then got up from the bed.

After looking at the quilt, he turned to find Rong Chen.

Jun Li lay down in front of the bathroom door, poking his head and said softly: "I made breakfast, four dishes and one soup."

Rong Chen held a toothbrush in his mouth and ignored her.

"What time do you come back in the evening, what do you want to eat?" Jun said with a dogleg.

Rong Chen came out of the bathroom and walked to the dining room after washing.

Sitting at the table, looking at the food on the table, said lightly: "It's cold."

"The little one will heat it up." Jun Liao hurriedly ran into the kitchen to warm up the dishes.

Rong Chen rested his chin in one hand and turned his head to listen to the movement in the kitchen, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after, Jun brought the food out, and Rong Chen was not polite.

Jun put down the dishes and chopsticks without eating much, and looked at Rong Chen with clear eyes.

Rong Chen didn't seem to have seen it. He ate calmly and added a bowl of rice at noon for the first time.

After a meal, seeing that Rong Chen didn't mean to talk to him at all, he had to take the initiative to say, "Rong Chen."

Rong Chen raised his eyes to look at her, and said lightly: "No discussion."

"Do you know what I'm going to say?" Jun was stunned for a while.

Rong Chen sneered: "Your thoughts are all written on your face, you still need to guess."

"Just give him another chance, it's not easy for him for so many years." Jun pleaded pitifully.

Rong Chen said lightly: "There is no discussion."

Jun caught fire all of a sudden: "Then you eat my meal!"

Rong Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said, neither salty nor indifferent: "I haven't eaten your tofu, so why are you so excited?"

"You, you...you can't eat the food I cooked if you don't agree!" Jun became anxious, and he didn't seem to be amused.

Jun Lei admits that although she is not a sharp-mouthed person, she is not a stupid person anyway.

But every time I met Rong Chen, I was angrily speechless.

Rong Chen got up and walked to the bedroom. Jun chased him up again. He said softly, "Then even if you refuse to give him another chance, can you not write his accident in the file?"