"Call the housekeeper and ask him to come and open the door." Qin Yao proposed this solution.

You can't... really let her and Zhan Yunjing share a room, right?

To be honest, even if she usually behaves calmly and generously in front of Zhan Yunjing, in fact...at such a critical moment, she can't help but feel nervous.

"Do you think...the housekeeper listens to me now, or to that little girl?" Zhan Yunjing quickly asked.

In fact, as long as he wants to open the door, he has many ways.

But now...he really has no intention of opening the door.

Qin Yao sighed a little discouraged: "Then tonight..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhan Yunjing came to her side.

He had changed into a nightgown.

Although it was just a simple nightgown, it gave him a different aura when he wore it.

Noble, elegant, and decent.

This probably means that if you like a person, no matter what he wears or what he does, he will be pleasing to you in your eyes.

"Lie down." When Zhan Yunjing said these words, his eyes fell on Qin Yan's face.

Qin Yan's heart seemed to be disturbed by these words.

"Ok?"

"Even if you're locked up, don't you have to go to sleep first? Have you forgotten that tomorrow is the official recording time for the album, so you have to get well?" Zhan Yunjing said lightly.

Qin Yao glanced at the big bed out of the corner of his eye, and his heart beat out of control again.

That was the bed he slept on...

Although the bed was huge, she would still feel a little uncomfortable if two people slept together.

She and he are a couple in the legal sense, but if they really live like a normal couple, she still doesn't seem to be ready for this.

Zhan Yunjing probably saw what she was thinking, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile: "I'll sleep on the sofa."

After that, he walked to the closet, took out a quilt from it, and spread it on the sofa nearby.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yao felt a complex emotion flowing through his heart.

Shouldn't this be what she wants?

But why...are you still a little lost?

Probably realizing that Qin Yao was still standing there, Zhan Yunjing paused in spreading the quilt, turned back to look at her, and said jokingly: "If you look at me like this again, I will treat your gaze as a sign." An invitation.”

Qin Yao quickly withdrew his gaze and walked towards Zhan Yunjing's big bed.

As soon as she lay down, her breath was enveloped by a breath.

This is the aura that uniquely belongs to Zhan Yunjing.

It was the same as when he held her and the two of them were entangled crazily a few years ago.

Zhan Yunjing's bed was obviously very comfortable, but Qin Yao was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

In the dusk, she could feel that Zhan Yunjing on the sofa was not asleep yet.

Compared with this big bed, the sofa is really small.

Especially for Zhan Yunjing, a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters.

Qin Yao's dark eyes seemed to be particularly bright in the darkness.

After hesitating for a while, she finally summoned up the courage to say, "Zhan Yunjing... or you can come over and sleep."

It's better for one person to sleep half of it than to squeeze him on that sofa.

In the darkness, she did not hear Zhan Yunjing's answer.

Qin Yao's heartbeat became chaotic again.

She clenched her hands a little awkwardly and said, "Or... I can sleep on the sofa."

But this time, Zhan Yunjing spoke: "I can just sleep here."

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