The 99th Divorce

"You can't sleep."

Shen Zhixian smiled a little badly, and immediately, Ye Qianxi felt the body that was supposed to be exhausted and suddenly arrogant again.

"You ..." Ye Qianqian was pulled down by Shen Zhixian before they could speak, and they spent time together.

...

It started too late, and it ended in the middle of the night.

Ye Qianxi's bones were torn and broken, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up, Ye Qianxi opened her eyes and saw a bright room.

Suddenly awakened, Ye Qianxi picked up her phone and looked at it, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

"Oh my god!" Ye Qianxi got up immediately, and only then did she feel uncomfortable anywhere.

The movement awakened Shen Zhixian and saw Ye Qianxi's movements. The lazy man leaning on the head of the bed reached out and pulled her, and Ye Qianxi fell into his arms.

"Hey, I'm late for work!" Ye Qianxi pushed him away, and Shen Zhixian pulled her tighter, saying, "I'm asking for leave, don't believe you read WeChat."

"Ah?" Ye Qianxi picked up her phone and opened WeChat. At first glance, she saw that the first message was sent to their editor.

[Sisixi]: Boss, I only came back from Venice last night. The jet lag is a bit overwhelming. I will rest for another day today.

[The most terrible boss]: OK, pay attention to rest

In a few short words, Ye Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly spread on the bed, nestled in Shen Zhixian's arms, and said: "Frightened me, if you don't talk to her, maybe you will look back and curse."

"Now, don't be afraid." Shen Zhixian framed her, "It's time to get up, sleep again, and can't sleep at night."

"Um ... I'll squint for a while." Ye Qianxi was naked, pulling up the quilt and closing her eyes.

And Shen Zhixian is not so honest, touch this touch with both hands.

Ye Qianqian was sleepy, and pressed his hand firmly under his body. "Don't make trouble, go to sleep!"

"What to eat?"

"Don't want to eat, don't be noisy ..."

Shen Zhixian was quiet, holding her and closing her eyes together.

Both of them slept until midday, and it was almost lunch time before they got up together.

After washing, Ye Qianxi was sore all over, so she didn't want to move lazily on the sofa.

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Zhixian sat down beside her, "Go out to eat?"

"I don't want to move ..." Ye Qianxi became more paralyzed and put his leg on his lap. "You call takeout, I'm not hungry, my legs are sour."

"I'll rub it, here?"

"Go up a little bit?"

"Here?"

"Go down a bit."

"Here?"

"Um ... there are hands and backs."

Shen Zhixian rubbed her and looked at her neck.

It was all traces left by me, and it looked a little grim.

But I just feel pleasing ...

Satisfied to help her rubbing, Shen Zhixian actually imagined the future.

He deliberately delayed the time last night, in case ... really pregnant?

At that time, Ye Qianqian just wanted to go, and could not go.

Ye Qianxi leaned on the sofa, looking at the expression on Shen Zhixian's face, and suspiciously said: "What are you thinking? The expression is so sinister!"

Shen Zhixian felt caught by bad thoughts, and became alert when he was on time.

He coughed lightly, "What do you want, where is such a handsome face, insidious?"

"Well... you must be playing something bad."