Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

He squeezed the doorknob in one hand, and his expression was really capable of tearing down a wall in an instant.

"Sheng... Shao Sheng?" Su Jiayi called him tremblingly, waiting for his next instructions.

Putting it in the past, a man with such an allblack aura, cynical and unruly, is absolutely impossible to allow other women to step into his room for half a step, but now Su Jiayi——

There was a bath towel all over his body, his face was pale from the cold, and his trembling lips were severely purple.

She is his fiancée, and even his wife in the future. This will not change now or in the future. Sheng Yilun feels soft, and after all, she coldly releases the doorknob: "Okay, you come in first. "

"Ye... I'm sorry to bother you." Su Jiayi leaned over politely and bowed slightly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Sheng Yilun only felt his temples bulge. She did nothing wrong at all, but apologized to him again.

He sighed helplessly. Then she turned sideways and let her walk in.

The room is much warmer than in the corridor. Su Jiayi was shivering in the cold just now, and now she feels a little better, but her slender fingers are still tightly holding the thin bath towels on her body.

Seeing her nervousness in his eyes, the man said indifferently, "The servant took me a change of clothes before, so you can wear that."

This bedroom was arranged temporarily, there were no other clothes in the closet, and Sheng's mother was sitting in the living room now, they couldn't get any other clothes, and Sheng's mother would never allow the servants to send them to them.

Sheng Yilun gave her a brand new velvet shirt, "Go inside and change it."

"Okay..." Su Jiayi took his clothes with a trembling lightly, and tiptoed into the bathroom.

After a while, the bathroom door opened. Sheng Yilun sat on the sofa in a light gray bathrobe, raised her cold eyes and glanced at her indifferently.

Although Su Jiayi wrapped herself tightly, her white and smooth legs fluttered in the dim light of the bedroom with her timid steps.

But at a glance, Sheng Yilun withdrew his gaze in a distance, and said coldly: "You sleep in bed tonight."

Upon hearing this, Su Jiayi immediately understood that even if Sheng's mother was resting in the villa tonight, he would not touch her under the pressure of his parents, or even sleep with her.

A feeling of disappointment spread in her heart, she lowered her head and refused softly: "No...no, there is only a quilt, I just sleep on the sofa."

Sheng Yilunying's eyebrows jumped.

This woman, even want to sleep on the bed and on the sofa?

How did his temper become better, or do you not know that this would refute his face as a man?

He lowered his voice, obviously a little impatient, "I said, you sleep in bed."

"...Okay, I, I know." Su Jiayi nodded in a daze after hearing the incapable beak in his tone, and walked over and sat on the side of the bed.

After that, the two of them didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere fell into quiet silence for a while.

Su Jiayi's slender body was lying on the bed stiffly. She stared at the luxurious and shining crystal lamp on top, her eyes blurred, "Young Master Sheng, if you are cold..."

The phrase ‘we can do nothing, just sleep in one bed’ has not been said, the man has already coldly replied: "I am not cold."

"...Oh, oh." A little embarrassed, Su Jiayi's entire face burned.

He said, "If you are tired, turn off the light and sleep."

"Um."

The huge bedroom fell into the silent darkness, she didn't sleep, and he didn't sleep either.