Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

Xia Qingqian scratched his head, took the T-shirt and went to the bathroom outside to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, she remembered that it was not enough to just wear a T-shirt. She couldn't wash it in a vacuum, and she was not alone. She could only wash and dry her underwear first, then put on the T-shirt that was big enough to be a nightgown, put her other clothes in the washing machine, and prepared to leave the bathroom.

After all this, she had been in the bathroom for more than an hour.

She gently turned the door of the bathroom, poked her head out, and saw that there was no one in the living room. The doors of the study and bedroom were closed. She didn't know whether Ji Fengfan was in the study or had returned to the bedroom. She took a deep breath, rushed to the sofa, quickly lifted the quilt and lay down, then covered herself tightly.

After lying down, I realized that I had forgotten to turn off the light. After hesitating and struggling for a while, I finally got up and turned off the light before lying down again.

I really can't fall asleep if I don't turn off the lights.

Maybe it was because it was really late, and she was very tired from filming during the day, plus she was kidnapped late at night, so the string that had been tense all night suddenly relaxed at this moment. After turning off the lights, Xia Qingqian fell asleep almost immediately, and fell into a deep sleep with her eyes closed.

When Ji Fengfan opened the door and came out of the study, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. The living room was pitch dark. With the light slanting in from the study, he could vaguely see the person sleeping on the sofa.

Most of the quilt fell to the ground, and someone's sleeping posture was really... not good.

Ji Fengfan paused at the door of the study, then walked towards the sofa.

Walking to the sofa, Xia Qingqian's straight and slender white legs came into view. His T-shirt was originally just up to her thighs, but now it had moved up a little because of her sleeping movements...

Ji Fengfan turned his face away, avoiding the gaze. The tips of his ears began to turn red again, and a fire suddenly surged up in his body, a feeling of being out of control...

Ever since his parents left, the feeling of suffocation seemed to be planted in his heart, making him feel breathless every day. He had to act like a playboy in front of others, making people think he was just a sick cat.

He never lost control before.

Could it be that after the last time...

Ji Fengfan pulled the quilt over her and covered her with it again.

"Your sleeping posture is really bad."

He always sleeps in the same position as before going to bed and when he wakes up, and there won't even be any traces on the sheets next to him. If this person sleeps on the bed, he might roll under the bed.

Ji Fengfan stared at the fair little face for a while, walked back to the study, turned off the lights, and then returned to the bedroom.

It was almost 3:30 when he lay in bed after taking a shower, but he still didn't feel sleepy. He stared at the ceiling and thought of the doctor's words. His insomnia might be caused by psychological reasons. Maybe he could try to see a psychologist.

In fact, Ji Fengfan himself knew what the problem was, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream about the scene of the day his parents died. After so many years, he still couldn't get rid of it...

At 5:30 in the morning, Xia Qingqian's cell phone alarm rang. She reached out her hand in a daze but couldn't find her phone after searching for a long time. She rolled off the sofa and fell on the carpet.

Just as Xia Qingqian was rubbing her butt and grinning, Ji Fengfan, who was already a light sleeper, opened the bedroom door.

Eyes facing each other.

Xia Qingqian, with her messy hair, looked at Ji Fengfan with confused eyes. Her mind slowly became clear and she remembered what happened last night.

She smiled awkwardly and was about to say hello to Ji Fengfan when she realized that her white T-shirt had already reached her waist and her butt in panties was sitting on the soft carpet.

"Ah~" She screamed, grabbed the quilt to wrap herself, sat back on the sofa cross-legged, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to raise it again.

Ji Fengfan actually didn't see anything as his view was blocked by the single sofa. He just heard her scream, got up from the ground, wrapped himself tightly and sat back on the sofa, thinking to himself.

This person actually fell under the sofa while sleeping.

Ji Fengfan was wearing a light grey home suit and standing at the door of the bedroom. A cold voice came from him, "Are you okay?"

Xia Qingqian turned her head and looked over, shaking her head vigorously.

Ji Fengfan turned around and went back to the bedroom. Xia Qingqian seized the opportunity, opened the quilt and ran into the bathroom. She changed into the clothes that had been dried last night at the fastest speed in her life.

After washing my face with water, I came out of the bathroom and saw a disposable mouthwash cup and a new toothbrush on the cabinet outside the door.

Xia Qingqian was brushing her teeth while tilting her head and thinking.

She didn't figure it out, and always felt something was wrong, but couldn't figure out what was wrong. Finally, she simply shook her head and stopped thinking about it. She was a natural optimist. She didn't think about things she couldn't figure out. Anyway, things would work out when the time came. There was no point in thinking too much.

After brushing my teeth, I came out and saw Ji Fengfan had already changed his clothes and was in the living room.

Xia Qingqian was stunned for a moment. It was only half past five, and she thought he had gone back to sleep.

"Mr. Ji, did I wake you up?" Xia Qingqian asked in a low voice.

"No." Ji Fengfan shook his head, and then asked, "Are you still going to the set to film today?"

"Well, we probably have to finish work at 12 o'clock today." Xia Qingqian nodded.

Ji Fengfan frowned slightly and didn't say much. Acting is a high-pressure and high-intensity job. It is normal to finish work at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is common to shoot all night long.

"So there is no way to cook dinner tonight, Mr. Ji, you have to solve it yourself..." Xia Qingqian said this carefully, after all, she still owed someone money.

Ji Fengfan didn't have any extra expression, just a faint "hmm".

The two walked towards the entrance together.

Xia Qingqian didn't expect him to go out so early, "Boss Ji, you're going to the company so early?"

Ji Fengfan put on his suit jacket and replied calmly, “Well, I can’t sleep, so I’ll go to work early.

Xia Qingqian stuck out her tongue, remembering an old saying her grandmother often told her.

'Poor people sleep a lot, rich people can't sleep.'

Sure enough.

No wonder she can fall asleep as soon as she lies down every day. She has been so busy filming recently that she has to sleep whenever she has time. How could she not be able to sleep?

The two walked out of the apartment together and went their separate ways.

Ji Fengfan drove to the company by himself, and Xia Qingqian took a taxi to the set. The two of them went in different directions.

As soon as Xia Qingqian arrived at the set, she immediately went to put on makeup and change clothes. The morning shoot went smoothly. She felt that she was getting into the state more and more in the past two days, and she had hardly made any NGs. Because she really likes acting, but she hasn't taken on a TV series of this level for a while, she was able to get into the state so quickly, and she was quite satisfied with her performance.