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At night, Song Chujiu was so hot that he couldn't sleep.
Xiao Moqing, who slept on the same bed with her, was finally driven to the floor again by Song Chujiu.
It¡¯s too hot for her to sleep alone, let alone with a big living person next to her that has its own heat.
On this day, Song Chujiu rarely fell asleep.
After sleeping until midnight, Song Chujiu woke up in a daze and vaguely saw a figure beside his bed.
Song Chujiu was so frightened that she almost screamed. Fortunately, she calmed down quickly and opened her eyes to look at the person in front of her.
It¡¯s Xiao Moqing.
He held a fan in his hand and was shaking it gently.
The breeze was carried over and blew on her face, which was extremely comfortable.
Xiao Mo¡¯s list was resting on the bedside with his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but the hand shaking the fan was still moving unconsciously.
By the dim light of the desk lamp, Song Chujiu saw a thin layer of sweat on Xiao Moqing's forehead.
In this weather, he is also very hot.
Usually she can turn on the air conditioner, but she is pregnant now and her body is still a little weak. She is afraid that the moisture will affect the fetus, so she can only endure it.
Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing silently for a while, then sat up gently, quietly picked up the tissue on the table, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
However, as soon as she touched him, Xiao Moqing's movements stopped.
Then, those bottomless eyes slowly opened.
Song Chujiu saw that he had woken up and handed him the tissue in his hand.
"You sweat a lot, wipe it off."
Xiao Moqing didn't answer, but saw her instead.
"Aren't you going to wipe it for me?"
"Since you're awake, just wipe it yourself."
"I have been shaking the fan for too long, and my hands are a little sore."
""
Song Chujiu silently picked up a tissue and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
After wiping, Song Chujiu said: "You should have a good rest. There is no need to ask for a fan for me."
Song Chujiu looked at the time and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t know if Xiao Moqing had been awake all this time.
"I know you have been suffering from insomnia recently," Xiao Moqing said.
Song Chujiu asked in confusion: "How do you know?"
Her belly gradually grew bigger, and she usually slept on her back, rarely turning over.
How did Xiao Moqing know that she had insomnia?
When he was guessing how careful he was, Xiao Moqing gave the answer.
"You drove me to the floor."
""
It¡¯s simple and crude, but there¡¯s nothing wrong with it.
Song Chujiu said: "I'm not hot anymore, you should rest too."
"I'm not hot," Xiao Mo said calmly.
Then, he took the fan over again and seemed ready to continue fanning.
Song Chujiu lowered his eyes and said, "otherwise, why don't you come up and sleep?"
The hand waving the fan paused, "Aren't you feeling hot?"
Song Chujiu said without any confidence, "No way."
"good."
Xiao Moqing started to pack up the things on the ground smoothly.
Song Chujiu: ""
The shady old fox feels like he has been tricked again.
The next day, when Song Chujiu woke up, he found that Xiao Moqing hadn't woken up yet.
Song Chujiu thought that Xiao Moqing fanned her yesterday and stayed up so late, so she didn't wake him up.
After washing up, Song Chujiu went out to buy something, and met Taylor, who he had never seen before after being attacked by Xiao Moqing.
"Taylor." Song Chujiu took the initiative to say hello.
When Taylor saw her, his eyes lit up immediately, but soon dimmed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com