Anyan''s cheeks were red, and she immediately grabbed the clothes on one side and quickly covered herself.


    "You mean tired and sleepy? How do you sleep without taking off your clothes? " What he Junshen said is reasonable and well founded. Zhang Junyan''s face is still unchanged, but what he said is completely a rogue.


    "Well, there''s no need to take off... All of them!"


    "Sleeping naked is good for your health."


    "..." an Yan was angry, so she grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, then lay on the bed with her back to him.


    "The quilt is so tight that I''m not going to sleep?" Heyun deeply lies beside Anyan, hugs her from behind, and even takes her into his arms.


    "How dare I! Heshao can sleep wherever he wants... You let me go, I want to sleep! "


    Anyan is stripped by him now. If he let go of the quilt, won''t he see it all? That''s what he wants!


    This guy took advantage of her, she said, but he couldn''t beat him. He pressed him on the bed in three or two times. I''m really angry!


    "Mu Anyan, without me, what would you do if you were stupid at night?"


    "Who said I would freeze at night without you?" Anyan''s mouth is hard. In fact, her quilt is completely cold now. Without him, she can''t do it at all... Even when she sleeps, she feels chilly.


    As like as two peas, she was very angry. He was very much at ease with her. She was just the same as her angry woman three years ago. Even though she was angry, she was angry with him, and he still received all the money, and thought she was really cute.


    "Well, in that case, I''ll sleep in the guest room." As the voice dropped, he Junshen released his hand holding her and then kissed her forehead, "good night."


    After saying good night, he was ready to leave. However, as soon as he turned around, his suspicious arm hugged his strong waist, and the perfect curve immediately stuck to him.


    "Are you really going? You know I''m being petty... Who told you to peel my clothes without my permission... "


    "Mu Anyan, you can do whatever you want with me."


    "But still can''t escape from the palm of he Shao''s hand, he Junshen, I''m cold..." Anyan''s voice is soft, different from the calm and wise one just now. In front of him, she is always a lazy kitten, tired in his arms, enjoying the warmth he gives.


    "Damn you, who allowed you to put your arm out?"


    She is most afraid of cold. She used to catch cold and have a runny nose when she was cold. When she got well, she would often repeat it.


    He turned around, grabbed the quilt and lay down beside her. Then he took her into his arms and tucked in the corners of his back to let her feel his warm temperature.


    "Just now, you said it would not freeze? How cold is it? "


    Anyan sweet smile, and then the face buried in his chest.


    Thank you for being tolerant of me who makes me have a small temper.


    Her slender arms hugged him tightly, and she found the most comfortable place in his arms and fell asleep.


    The next day, around ten o''clock, an Yan just woke up a little bit.


    She reached out and rubbed her bleary eyes and propped up her soft body.


    Anyan saw he Junshen sitting on the sofa not far away. She sounded with a sleepy voice: "what time is it?"


    He Yun deeply looked at her lazy appearance, closed the document with a smile, walked to an Yan, and squeezed the tip of her nose.


    "Wake up?"