Loving You As Scheduled

"Want me to pull a chair for you?"

The sudden voice pulled back Feng Jinglei's contemplation, raised her eyes slightly, and was taken aback for a while.

She asked him to pull a chair for her, but his coherent behavior made her unable to adapt.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Feng Jinglei sat down and raised her eyes to stare at the man opposite.

Asking questions that were not answered when I woke up early in the morning, "Do you really plan to let me live here forever?"

"Not good?" He moved his chopsticks, looked at her and asked.

Feng Jinglei really wants to say, "You asked a nonsense"! But thinking of the man's gloomy face, she still endured it.

Restrained his own mood, said solemnly, "Not good."

Not only do you have to live in the same room with him, but you have to sleep on the sofa every night. How can it be better?

"Why not?" Staring at her, he followed her reasons and continued to ask.

She was stunned, feeling she was asking knowingly.

Lowered her head and took a meat bun, she couldn't help muttering, "You sleep on the sofa every night and see if you feel good..."

Although it was very quiet, there were only two of them in the quiet suite, and Qin Feimo could still hear her mumbling clearly.

He took a bite of the porridge and chewed it twice, "Then you sleep in bed tonight and I sleep on the sofa."

Feng Jinglei had just eaten the steamed buns, and almost choked on his sudden words.

"Uh--"

Suddenly, there was a sound, and Qin Feimo, who was opposite, also raised his eyes, seeing her almost choked.

"You, what did you say?" After a sigh of relief, Feng Jinglei raised her eyes and stared at the man on the opposite side. Maybe she just heard it wrong?

Qin Feimo also stared at her, "Is it so difficult to understand what I said?"

She was taken aback again, and her lips pressed in embarrassment.

So she didn't hear it wrong just now. Did he really plan to sleep on the sofa tonight and she sleeps on the bed?

"But, but..." The sofa might be just right for her to fall asleep, but for Qin Feimo, who is about 1.8 meters tall and has been pampered since childhood, it is obviously small and narrow. How can she sleep?

"Either you go to bed, or we go to bed together, you choose."

As if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, Qin Feimo threw a multiple-choice question to her, and ate breakfast on his own without speaking any more.

But such a multiple-choice question made Feng Jinglei's eyes widened in an instant!

Sleep in bed together! ? She naturally didn't have to choose, she must have slept in her own bed!

Sometimes, she really felt that Qin Feimo was not a gentleman at all, but sometimes, like this time, he gave her the bed out?

why? Do you want to wrong her?

After being engaged in this way, Feng Jinglei didn't have any appetite to eat. He barely managed to stuff all the buns into her stomach.

The waiter came to tidy up the things, while Feng Jinglei sat on the sofa, not knowing what she was doing today.

It is said that she came to work, but in reality, she didn't seem to have done anything from yesterday to now, she came to play completely.

Seeing the man coming out of the bedroom, she couldn't help standing up.

When I was alone with him, I was still a little cramped and nervous.

"Well, what exactly should I do today?"

"You don't have a job during the day." Qin Feimo was looking at a document and answered her question without raising his head.

She was taken aback, "No job?"

"Ok."

"But, didn't you say you came here for fieldwork? I didn't go yesterday..." If they don't go, they should have to go back tomorrow, right?