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Li Xingzhi took a comfortable hot bath and felt that most of the fatigue on his body had dissipated.

The nightgown on his body was loose, as if it was about to fall off at any moment.

Li Xingzhi looked at his phone and walked toward the door habitually, wanting to go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of red wine.

But just as his hand touched the door handle, the cold touch made Li Xingzhi wake up instantly.

Tang Yiru's room is next door. If he wants to get wine from the wine cellar over the living room, he must pass by her door.

Logically speaking, Tang Yiru should be resting at this time. No matter what happens, the door will not be opened wide.

But what if?

Li Xingzhi glanced at the bathrobe on his body and quickly tightened the laces.

A man and a woman were alone in a room. That dead woman Tang Yuru had been coveting his body, so it was extremely easy for something to happen.

Li Xingzhi decisively locked the door, then lay on the bed and started scrolling through his phone.

However, I don't know what happened tonight. The phone was as quiet as a chicken, and no one was looking for him.

Even the normally active chat group was quiet, with no one posting at all.

Li Xingzhi was really bored, so he simply opened Weibo and started browsing the gossip news.

But on the hot searches, either the celebrity broke up or the couple quarreled, which was not interesting at all, and he quickly withdrew.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Normally at this time, he spends most of his time in the bar.

Even when I get home, I drink in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, or work overtime in the study.

But today there is an extra person in the house, and I always feel weird, and I can’t get interested in anything.

Forget it, go to bed early and get up early to keep your body healthy. Li Xingzhi, a night owl, decided to be good and go to bed early once.

After all, at his age, he needs to take good care of himself.

With this thought, Li Xingzhi put his phone on the bedside table, turned off the overhead light, and then lay down on the bed, beginning to feel sleepy.

The whole bedroom was very quiet, time passed very slowly like a gurgling stream, and the whole world seemed to have fallen asleep...

Except Li Xingzhi.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Xingzhi suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

He looked at the ceiling expressionlessly and cursed secretly in his mind.

At this time on weekdays, he would have been asleep for a long time, but tonight he became more energetic as he slept. What on earth was going on? !

Li Xingzhi was lost in bed for a while, but finally didn't fall asleep.

He simply got up, quietly opened the door, and looked in the direction of the next room.

Tang Yiru had turned off the lights long ago, and the whole room was dark, no different from the past.

Li Xingzhi struggled for a long time, and finally arranged his bathrobe and walked towards the wine cellar in the living room step by step.

When passing by the door of Tang Yiru's room, he deliberately kept his steps as light as possible, for fear of disturbing the beauty inside.

However, I don't know if the soundproofing of the room was too good. Li Xingzhi came back with red wine, but there was still no movement from Tang Yiru's side.

In his room, Li Xingzhi drank half a bottle of red wine and finally felt a lot more comfortable.

He lay back on the bed, feeling that he would definitely be able to fall asleep this time.

However, no one knew how long it had passed before Li Xingzhi opened his eyes again in the darkness.

He stared at the ceiling expressionlessly. Which sheep was he counting just now?

Like a thousand and one?

Or one thousand and ten?

Li Xingzhi turned over and sat up, reached for his cell phone from the bedside table, and sent a message to Shen Xingyao: [I actually have insomnia! ! ! 】

After a while, there was no reply.

Li Xingzhi threw his phone on the bed angrily, "That guy must be sleeping with his wife in his arms!"

If Liu Xiuyuan heard this, he would probably sneer at it.

A loving couple would sleep without a quilt in the middle of winter. How could they still be like him, looking forward to the light of day?

Li Xingzhi gave up completely. He lay on the bed in a big shape and began to look for the reason for his insomnia.

Ever since he was a child, Li Xingzhi had rarely been unable to sleep.

Even in the orphanage, he could still sleep until dawn.

The only time he suffered from insomnia when he was young was when his grandma passed away. He sat with her in the funeral parlor all night.

As an adult, he occasionally had trouble falling asleep. Most likely it was because he had a big project the next day and was too excited to sleep.

As for sleeping too much during the day leading to insomnia at night, he has never experienced it.

However, there is no work tonight, now, or tomorrow, and he has no rest during the day, but he still suffers from insomnia.

There is only one new situation, and that is Tang Yiru who lives next door.

But he didn't do anything. Maybe he has already gone on a date with Zhou Jing, so how could it affect him?

Various thoughts were mixed in Li Xingzhi's head, and he slowly closed his eyes...

......

Li Xingzhi didn't know when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes the next day, he felt dizzy.

He turned over and sat up, shaking his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the chaotic images in his head.

While washing, Li Xingzhi looked at the huge dark circles under his eyes in the mirror and felt that he was really looking for trouble and made himself uncomfortable.

He washed his face with cold water, jumped on the spot several times, and finally felt much more awake.

Li Xingzhi wanted to drink a glass of ice water, feeling that this would help him wake up completely.

However, as soon as he walked to the living room, he heard a slight movement from the kitchen.

Li Xingzhi sniffed, and there was the smell of food in the air.

It tastes like white porridge and fried eggs.

In an instant, Li Xingzhi woke up.

Last night, she also bought a lot of ingredients online, which turned out to be for preparation in the morning.

When Li Xingzhi walked to the kitchen door, he saw Tang Yiru wearing a long nightgown with her hair tied into a bun, standing casually in front of the stove.

The pan on the gas stove was sizzling, with two attractive-colored fried eggs placed inside, and the alluring aroma was constantly exuding.

Li Xingzhi suddenly felt hungry.

At this time, Tang Yiru felt something in his heart. He turned around and saw Li Xingzhi standing outside.

She looked at the man not far away. He looked like he had just gotten up. His bathrobe was loose and he had a pair of slippers on his feet. He looked as casual as he wanted.

Sensing Tang Yiru's gaze on him, Li Xingzhi calmly adjusted his nightgown.

He remembered all the time how much this woman cared about his body.

Li Xingzhi cleared his throat, "Why do you get up so early to make breakfast?"

Tang Yiru smiled and said, "It's getting late."

"When I stay at your house for the first time, I have to express my feelings."

"But my cooking skills are average, and I am good at making porridge and omelettes, so you can make do with it."