At about ten o'clock in the evening, Leng Xiaochen walked into the hall of the main house with slightly heavy steps.

He was wearing a hand-tailored black suit, and every detail showed nobility and elegance, except that his inky black hair was no longer as neat as usual, but a little messy, and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

The strong smell of alcohol instantly spread throughout the hall.

Su Qianman was holding a glass of water and preparing to drink it when she was caught off guard by the smell of alcohol.

She frowned slightly and put down the cup in her hand.

With a hint of surprise in her eyes, she looked at the drunken man.

How much did he drink?

He didn't come back for dinner tonight. Was he out for a social event?

Leng Xiaochen obviously didn't expect Su Qianman to be in the living room.

His footsteps paused, and he stopped after taking only a few steps.

Those dark and deep eyes looked at Su Qianman from a distance.

After a few seconds, he looked away and walked straight upstairs without saying hello to Su Qianman.

Su Qianman sat quietly on the sofa, feeling a little complicated.

Yes, she was indeed waiting for Leng Xiaochen to come back.

After waiting for so long, he finally came back.

but……

He simply ignored her.

This made her feel indescribable.

Anyway, it's just weird.

It felt like someone suddenly twisted my heart.

Somewhat uncomfortable.

snort......

I shouldn't have waited for him.

He actually ignored her.

But what's wrong with him ignoring her?

There was no affection between them at all.

He doesn't like her at all.

"Madam, it's getting late. Do you want to go back to your room and rest?"

Aunt Zhang, who was standing by, had not tried to persuade Su Qianman to go back to her room to rest the whole evening, but suddenly spoke at this moment.

"it is good."

Su Qianman picked up the pillow and put it aside, put on her slippers, and then strode upstairs.

moment.

Su Qianman walked into the bedroom with slightly hurried steps.

He deliberately avoided Leng Xiaochen who was sitting on the sofa and walked directly towards the bed.

Humph, it was the man's fault for ignoring her just now.

She is still angry now.

"Mrs. Leng, why don't you care about me at all?"

Leng Xiaochen slowly opened his deep eyes, and in addition to the oppressive atmosphere in his eyes, there was also a hint of grievance.

He stared at Su Qianman closely, as if waiting for her response.

"what?"

Su Qianman was a little confused by his sudden words.

She stopped and turned to look at him, her face full of confusion.

Who doesn't care about who?

She had waited for him all night, and he still said something like that?

How infuriating.

"Come here." Leng Xiaochen's handsome face was gloomy, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

He is really shameless.

It was clearly him who ignored her first, why was he calling her now?

What did you think of her?

Aren't you just ignoring her?

"What?" Su Qianman walked to his side reluctantly, pouting and looking at him speechlessly.

"Su Qianman, my head hurts so much..." The man raised his head and looked at her aggrievedly, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Looking at his pouting mouth, Su Qianman was stunned.

What is he doing?

Are you acting coquettishly towards her?

This……

Is this Leng Xiaochen?

Before Su Qianman could recover from her surprise, a pair of large hands quickly wrapped around her slender waist.

She was startled by the sudden movement and subconsciously tried to break free.

But the man's arms held her tightly, making her unable to move.

"Head hurts……"

The man pressed his handsome face against Su Qianman's belly, closed his eyes, and murmured again.

Seeing the man in pain, I actually felt a little sorry for him.

Forget it, just let him stay for a while.

"Then... let me massage it for you?" Su Qianman asked softly.

"Yeah." The man responded in a low voice.

Su Qianman stretched out her small hands, placed them gently on both sides of the man's head, and began to rub them slowly.

Her movements were gentle, as if she was caring for a precious treasure.

The faint fragrance of the little woman filled my nose.

Leng Xiaochen's body gradually relaxed.

The night is as quiet as water, with only the sound of wind blowing through the window.

Su Qianman rubbed the man carefully, her eyes focused and gentle.

"Do you feel better?"

After rubbing for a few minutes, Su Qianman asked softly.

However, the man did not respond, his body quietly pressed against hers.

Why is there no movement?

Could it be that he fell asleep?

Su Qianman carefully placed her two small hands on the man's arms and slowly released his hands from her waist.

When she saw the man sleeping, she couldn't help but smile softly.

It turned out that he really fell asleep.

I fell asleep so quickly.

But seeing him fall asleep, Su Qianman began to feel a little troubled.

She looked at the bed in the distance that seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and sighed helplessly.

The distance was so far and the man in front of her was so heavy that she really couldn't carry him.

Moreover, it was late at night and the servants had already fallen asleep.

Just let him sleep sitting up?

No, you will catch a cold.

It would be troublesome if you catch a cold.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed her forehead.

When my eyes turned to the large sofa in front of me.

Well, the sofa is big enough that he should be able to stay there for one night.

Let him sleep on the sofa?

I hope you won't be angry when you wake up.

Su Qianman bit her lip, feeling a little conflicted.

Oh, never mind.

It was so late now and she was extremely sleepy.

Let him be angry.

Su Qianman slowly reached out her small hand to the man's chest and carefully began to help him take off his suit jacket.

The man cooperated and his coat was taken off smoothly.

"Manman..."

Su Qianman had just thrown her coat aside when she heard the man suddenly murmur something.

Her body suddenly stiffened and her heart rose to her throat.

Did I wake him up?

She looked down nervously, only to find that the man was still sleeping soundly.

Are you talking in your sleep?

Wait, Manman?

Is he calling her?

She had never heard him call her like that before.

She must have heard wrongly.

then.

Su Qianman gently leaned him back on the sofa, then bent down and carefully helped him take off his shoes.

She noticed that the tie seemed a little tight, making the man's neck uncomfortable.

He reached out and slowly untied his tie.

In the process of unbuttoning his tie, she also unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

The man's handsome face looked even more charming under the light.

Su Qianman couldn't help but move closer, with a hint of obsession in her eyes.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently stroke his face.

His skin was so smooth and delicate that her fingers couldn't help but linger on it for a while longer.

After covering the man with the quilt, Su Qianman straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally he was settled.

She walked slowly to the bed, taking every step carefully, for fear of waking the man.

After going to bed, she lay on the bed, but her eyes were still looking at the man sleeping on the sofa.

Looking at the man's peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Gradually, she fell asleep in her wild thoughts.

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