Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Lu Yinan didn't provoke her again, staring deeply at her back.

There was a man lying behind, still a man, or the father of three little buns in her belly, and Zhou Tong's shoes naturally couldn't sleep.

She felt that Lu Yinan was looking at her, her heart ‘burst’ only beating, her hands sweating and she was motionless.

‘Keke’

Zhou Shuang felt that her throat was a little dry and she coughed twice.

Lu Yinan stretched his neck and looked at her, "Would you like some water?"

Zhou Shuang shook his head, "No ... no need."

"I'll give you some water." Lu Yinan thought for a while, but decided to lift the quilt and get out of bed from the other side.

He got out of bed, Zhou Shuang felt much more relaxed, rolled over, got up, and leaned against the bed.

Lu Yinan went to this side, took the cup on the bedside table, and poured water.

Zhou Shuang looked at his tall back, blinked, and her heartbeat was fast and slow. She reached out and covered her heart, annoyed and blamed.

Zhou Shuang, you ca n’t be so unrestricted. For that sissy, I always suffer. Your heart beats a yarn.

The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat and the flushed her face.

Lu Yinan poured water and came in. His tall figure was wearing a white bathrobe, and his hair was half dry.

He inserted one hand into the bathrobe bag and the other with the cup in his hand, walked to Zhou Shuang and handed it to him.

His fingers, slender and fair, with clear bones, and holding transparent glass cups, were so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to reach for them.

Zhou Shuang bit her lip and stretched out her hand, her hand was shaking, she held the cup, "Thank you."

"So polite, I'm really a little accustomed to it, Master." Lu Yinan laughed at Zhou Shuang lazily, then bent over and sat down on the edge of the bed, sitting next to Zhou Shuang.

He held his hands backwards, supported his body, and looked at Zhou Shuang with a smile.

Those eyebrows, indescribable magic.

Zhou Shuang glanced inadvertently, her heart squeaked and accelerated again, and she quickly looked away, then lowered her head, sipping the tea in the quilt.

The sweat in her hands and hands grew more and more, her head bowed, quiet as if it didn't exist.

Lu Yinan stared at Zhou Shuang for a while and asked, "Why is it so quiet?"

Zhou Shuang shook him a dizzy eye. "Hurry up and go to sleep on the sofa, don't disturb my eyes here."

"Time lag, can't sleep." Lu Yinan poked his mouth, then he lay down, leaning on his side, facing Zhou Shuang, holding his head in one hand, still staring at Zhou Shuang.

He would have to study it carefully and observe it, maybe he would find something desirable in her.

Zhou Shuang frowned, looking at Lu Yinan in doubt, "Did you not read a book abroad?"

Looking at his enchanted black eyes, she blushed unwillingly and didn't dare to look at it again.

Immediately looked away.

Lu Yinan noticed that Zhou Shuang was ashamed, and she felt a sense of accomplishment inexplicably.

He was so shy about this female hooligan, it was really not easy.

He calmly continued to talk to her normally, "Go back for so long, or is there a jet lag abroad?"

Zhou Shuang swiped and said "Oh", the voice was very low and almost inaudible.

"Go back to the New Year." Lu Yinan said suddenly.

Zhou Shuang heard that and looked at him alertly, "Don't think that you pour me a glass of water, I will give you the child."