1182 If we don't sleep on the sofa, we'll sleep in the bed together

Should I understand it this way? Did she misunderstand this time?

Xia Anlan unbuttoned his sleeves."You didn't understand it wrong. That's what I meant."

Mrs. Yue covered her mouth. Damn, she accidentally blurted it out again.

Xia Anlan turned around and walked towards the bathroom. Mrs. Yue chased after him."Who allowed you to stay overnight? get out. Xia Anlan, you can't act like a hooligan just because you have high status and power. Do you believe that I'll get someone to throw you out right now?"

"Then try it," Xia Anlan said.

"You ... You're too shameless!"

Xia Anlan stepped into the bathroom, turned around, and said,""I'm going to take a bath. Are you coming in?"

Mrs. Yue backed away."Stop being so narcissistic. Who wants to shower with you?"

"You said it yourself," Xia Anlan said in all seriousness,"I didn't say it. Or...You actually want to?"

"Get lost," Mrs. Yue said.

After closing the bathroom door, Xia Anlan's voice came from inside,""You can try and see if you can break through Yuchi's line of defense and get out."

Mrs. Yue ...

F * ck, this B * stard, using his power for personal gain, he actually got Yuchi to follow him and help him ... Hit on her.

Mrs. Yue's liver started to hurt. She listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom. Should she go out?

However, when she thought about Yuchi's 1.9-meter tall frame, Mrs. Yue shrunk back and decided to forget about it.

Right, a phone. She could call her daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Yue picked up her phone and called Yue tingfeng, but no one picked up.

She was anxious and called Yan qingsi again, but she still did not pick up.

Mrs. Yue was puzzled. Why was no one picking up? what were the two of them doing? she had just returned, there was no reason for them to fall asleep.

Yes, what were her son and daughter-in-law doing?

The young couple was taking a bath in the bathroom, and they were deeply in love with each other, trying to create an eldest grandson for her.

Yan qingsi could vaguely hear her phone ringing outside. She nudged Yue tingfeng's head and said,""Phone call ... From outside ..."

"You can still remember to call at this time. It seems that I didn't work hard enough."

Thus ... Yan qingsi was pulled deeper into the vortex by Yue tingfeng, and no one paid attention to the phone call outside.

Mrs. Yue called a few times, but no one picked up. In the end, she could only give up.

"Why do these two always drop the ball at such crucial times?" Mrs. Yue was puzzled.

She was extremely anxious. The sound of running water in the bathroom seemed to be flowing on her heart, making her feel uneasy.

After a while, Xia Anlan came out wearing the bathrobe from the hotel's bathroom. The White bathrobe was actually quite big, but it only reached above his knees, revealing his long legs. His chest was open, and his hair was wet. His entire person was surprisingly ... Sexy.

She had never seen a man this handsome at this age. Time seemed to have never existed for him.

Mrs. Yue gulped.

She gritted her teeth. No, no, this was not the time to be a love-struck fool.

"You can sleep on the sofa," Mrs. Yue stood up.

However, Xia Anlan did not seem to have heard Mrs. Yue's words. He walked straight to the bed and lay down.

Mrs. Yue rushed over."I'll let you sleep on the sofa."

"I don't have the habit of sleeping on the sofa."

"You say it as if I have one."

Xia Anlan narrowed his eyes."Then we'll sleep together."

"I don't have the habit of sleeping with you," Mrs. Yue said angrily.

Xia Anlan reached out and pulled Mrs. Yue over. He hugged her and turned her over."Then sleep a few more times and you'll get used to it."