He reached for it, immediately tore the paper in half, and called me with a smile: “Wife.”
I blushed and changed the subject and said, “It’s eleven o’clock. Go to bed quickly.”
“The first thing to make a change is to sleep together.”
I widened my eyes, and then said: “Not yet…”
“What?”
“I…” I stammered. “I’m not used to it.”
“You’ll get used to sleeping a few more times.”
As he spoke, he picked me up. I exclaimed, afraid of falling down, and hooked his neck behind him subconsciously. He walked towards the door and entered his room.
“Come to my room tomorrow.”
“… I’m used to living there.”
“You will soon get used to here, too.”
“Don’t fall asleep. We’ll sleep together when I take a shower.”
I pulled the quilt over myself and asked him, “Aren’t you working tonight?”
“I will sleep with you in the future.”
“What about your work?”
He smiled and said, “Didn’t you ask me to be shrift in the future? If I spend less money, I don’t have to earn so much, so naturally I have less work.”
I pursed my mouth and looked at him: “I just let you save some money. What does it have to do with whether you earn money or not?”
As he looked for his pajamas in the wardrobe, he said, “Why don’t I spend money to earn so much money? Aren’t you afraid I’ll go out and have a mistress?”
“If you dare, we’ll get a divorce.”
He frowned and scolded me and said, “Try these two words later.”
They just confirmed the relationship, and she said divorce. Can’t this woman think of something good in her mind?
“You said something bad first.”
He stared at me and walked into the bathroom. Before closing the door, he told me: “Don’t fall asleep.”
“I see.”
Even if I am sleepy, I can’t sleep. Is tonight a turning point in my life?
Looking at this room, it is full of his breath.
I took a deep breath, and suddenly my heart was calm. I made the decision. No one knows what the future will look like, but my heart still holds the best expectations.
A hand fell on the belly, gently caressing: Ryan Campbell, I hope you can be with my child the whole life.
Ryan Campbell came out of the bath in a few minutes, looked at her in bed, looked around with his big eyes open, smiled, and said, “I thought you were asleep.”
“You told me to wait for you.”
“I didn’t know you were so obedient.”
“Hum.”
He sat down by the bed and looked down at me.
In fact, he is also excited because he didn’t expect that me will be his private property from now on.
He turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only some dim desk lamps at the bedside, but we were enough to see each other clearly.
As I looked at him, Ryan Campbell lay beside me and asked, “Can’t sleep?”
I looked at him, and after a moment, I asked him, “Ryan Campbell, do you really like me?”
“How do you want me to prove it?”
I am silent. How can this kind of thing be proven.
Ryan Campbell reached out and grabbed my hand, put it on his chest, and said to me, “Feel for yourself and see if you are in here.”
I quickly took back my hand: “Rascal!”
“You, you touch me. Who is a rascal?”
I was about to turn around, but Ryan Campbell reached out and grabbed me i and hugged me in his arms: “You call me, husband,.”
“I don’t want .”
“Hurry up.”
“… I’m sleepy, don’t make so much noise.”
In fact, I can’t sleep at all. Lying in his arms, I feel hot all over, and my heartbeat has never recovered from the beginning.
Like a little girl who has just come into contact with love, all the contact makes me panic, and I am trying to adapt.
I didn’t fall asleep in his arms for a long time this night, and I was almost numb when I was stiff. I couldn’t bear drowsiness and fell asleep in the middle of the night.
We are actually very nervous, hugging each other and thinking that we have fallen asleep. In fact, neither of us sleep.
Ryan Campbell’s pov
The next day, I stayed in bed for the first time.
The biological alarm clock woke mme up at seven o’clock, but when I looked at the clever sleeping woman in my arms, I gave up getting up. Even if my arm was numb from her pillow, I was reluctant to move, fearing that she would wake up.
I stared at the woman in my arms.
The light outside the window illuminated the room and made her face whiter.
I married a wife, but it was more like I’m having a daughter.
She always made me worry, and she will argue with me . She has no ability to take care of herself well, but she is still stubborn.
But last night, I was quite surprised. Although she still didn’t admit that she liked me, her performance already explained everything.
This gaze lasted for two hours, and watching her roll over made me feel addicted.
I wish I could do nothing and just look at her.
At nine o’clock, however, there was a call from the company, and the vibration of the phone woke her up.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed hey eyes, and then looked around, obviously apparently confused.
I pick up the phone, and Jeffrey Scott says, “Ryan, why aren’t you here today? The meeting is about to start.”
“Delay for half an hour. I have something to do.”
“What happened early in the morning? Don’t you have a schedule this morning?”
“Can’t I have some private affairs?”
Hearing this, Jeffrey Scott was stunned on the other end of the phone. Is this… is this showing love to him?
“Sister-in-law is pregnant, beast!” Jeffrey Scott was angry. The first half of the sentence was just an excuse, and the last were what he said in his heart.
After scolding, I hung up the phone. I turned to look at her still in the quilt and asked, “Haven’t you woken up yet?”