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Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Xiang Qiuji, suddenly noticed that someone was tickling her.

She was shocked and suddenly awoke.

Entering the eye, I saw Leng Jiuchen looking at her with gentle brows, "Awake?"

She looked confused: "What are you doing?"

Is she sleeping right?

Why bother her dreams.

Leng Jiuchen curled his lips and said softly: "The kitchen has stewed chicken soup and got up to drink."

Hearing this, Xiang Qiuji really wanted to beat Leng Jiuchen!

"I don't drink, you drink, I'm so sleepy." After that, he turned around while pulling the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

She is really tired and wants to sleep.

Looking at this, Leng Jiuchen smiled helplessly: "Drink and then sleep."

After that, he reached out and pulled Xiang Qiuji up.

Xiang Qiuji was furious, and squinted at him: "I said I don't want to drink."

"Drink and then go to bed, otherwise you won't be allowed to sleep."

Leng Jiuchen's domineering tone made Xiang Qiuji very unhappy, and he took a breath and said, "How can you be so domineering? I said that I want to sleep now and don't want to drink chicken soup. Drinking this at night is not easy to digest."

Seeing Xiang Qiuji muttering so much, Leng Jiuchen feels better.

"Hey, just drink soup and not meat."

"You..." Xiang Qiuji was so angry that he woke up.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Leng Jiuchen's black eyes that were melting like snow, and her heartbeat slowed down uncontrollably in an instant.

"If you drink it, let you go to sleep." Leng Jiuchen was still domineering.

Xiang Qiuji was really helpless, and looked at the soup bowl in his hand. Fortunately, it was just a small bowl.

"I drink it myself."

After all, I took the soup bowl and didn't use the soup spoon. I put it on my lips and finished it in one breath.

Leng Jiuchen was a little surprised.

You know, whether Xiang Qiuji eats or drinks, he has always been graceful. He has never seen such a boring scene tonight.

When Xiang Qiuji drank it, there was no taste. After drinking, he noticed some bitterness in his mouth.

She frowned: "What is this, it's so bitter."

Leng Jiuchen raised his eyebrows: "The chicken soup has a few Chinese medicines that nourishes blood and qi. Naturally it will be a little bitter. I will pour you some water."

Listening to this, Xiang Qiuji frowned in thought.

Soon, Leng Jiuchen handed the water to her. She raised her hand to take it and took a few sips. After the bitterness in her mouth disappeared, she handed the water cup to Leng Jiuchen.

"Stop drinking?"

"Ok."

Nodding to Choo Ja, he lay down again and looked up to check the time. It was not yet 12 o'clock in the morning.

After a while, Leng Jiuchen changed into a black nightgown, opened the quilt and lay beside her, as before, very strong and domineering and took her into his arms.

Xiang Qiuji has no sleep at this time, and is very afraid that Leng Jiuchen will come again.

"I'm sleepy."

Listening to this, Leng Jiuchen laughed and nodded: "Then go to sleep."

Xiang Qiuji was very suspicious, wondering if Leng Jiuchen really wanted to sleep, or just to coax her.

In his arms, she didn't dare to move, she just froze her body and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, until Xiang Qiuji could not bear the sleepiness in his head again and wanted to go to sleep, Leng Jiuchen raised his hand and patted her gently, and said in a soft and magnetic tone: "Go to sleep."

Only then did Xiang Qiuji believe that Leng Jiuchen really wanted to sleep.

Although a little unexpected, she couldn't ask for it.

Xiang Qiuji was still too sleepy, insisted for a while, then fell asleep again.

Listening to the long and steady breathing in his arms, Leng Jiuchen tightened his arms, gently placed one hand on Xiang Qiuji's flat abdomen, and curled up the corners of his lips.