Limited Time Hidden Marriage

As soon as she was lying on the bed, the woman rolled over from the sofa and ran to the bed.

And then... threw herself into his arms again.

Sheng Shimo "..."

this woman...

It seemed that no matter where he went, she would come and cling to him.

Sheng Shimo had no choice but to hold his forehead, so he simply let her hold her like this.

This scene reminded him of his childhood.

When he was about eight or nine years old, he lived in the old house for a while.

During that time, every time he woke up from a nap, he would see Wen Churan sleeping soundly in his arms.

At that time, she was still very young, with short arms and short legs, and her whole body was fleshy.

Even if he chased him away tirelessly, she would still sneak into his arms while he was asleep.

If he locked the door, she asked the housekeeper for the key.

Thick-skinned and bright-headed, this was the only impression he had of her at the time.

The next morning, when Wen Churan woke up, he had a splitting headache.

She got up from the bed, her head was in a daze.

Ok? This is where? Hotel room?

Trying to think back, she only remembered that after exchanging secrets with Gu Nanpei last night, she couldn't open the door desperately.

Then I was hot and thirsty and wanted to drink water.

And then...then what?

Why can't she remember?

Just as Wen Churan was thinking hard, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, and a slender man in a bathrobe came out from inside.

Wen Churan turned pale with shock, "You... why are you here?"

Sheng Shimo glanced at her lightly, and asked back, "This is my room, what do you think...why am I here?"

"..."

his room?

Wen Churan got off the bed disheveled and walked around the room several times.

Indeed, this is different from the layout of Gu Nanpei's room.

There were also the man's files on the table.

Wen Churan's head suddenly became a mess.

Why did she come to Sheng Shimo's room?

What the hell happened last night?

"Why am I here?"

Sheng Shimo didn't answer, he looked down and saw her bare feet stepping on the ground, kicked the slippers towards her, and ordered in a cold voice, "Put on your shoes!"

Wen Churan obediently put on his shoes, and asked again, "Why am I here?!"

Only then did Sheng Shimo slowly reply, "You want to sleep in my room yourself, you should ask yourself."

"Myself?!" Wen Churan had an incredulous expression on his face, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Impossible..."

Even if she went to sleep on the street, she couldn't sleep in his room!

Sheng Shimo frowned, and said with a half-smile, "Would you like me to help you recall memories... When I was a child in the old house, every time I took a nap, you would run to my room... and then..."

"Enough!" Wen Churan exploded at the mention of childhood, and rushed straight to cover the man's mouth.

"The past is unbearable! At that time, I was still young and ignorant!"

Sheng Shimo immediately frowned and stared at her, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Forget it, just pretend that nothing happened last night, and I'll go first!"

Just as Wen Churan was about to turn around and walk towards the door, someone pulled his collar suddenly, and a man's cold voice sounded behind him.

"Are you sure you want to go out like this?"

She looked down and saw that she was still wearing a bathrobe and slippers.

The man behind said again, "Are you sure, if you go out now, there is no one outside?"

Yes! What if she goes out now and is bumped into by others?

Wen Churan broke free from Sheng Shimo's grasp, ran to sit on the sofa, and crossed Erlang's legs leisurely.

"Then I'll just wait, I'll leave when there's no one left..."

Sheng Shimo looked at her, and suddenly asked, "What's your room number?"

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