The top table tennis team

It was already late at night when the two returned to the Chu residence. The servants had already gone to bed. When Sun Shasha came back, she sat in the passenger seat, watching the moving scene beside the car, and fell into a vague sleep.

She didn't know how long it had been, but she vaguely felt her body floating in the air. In the dim light, Chu Shaoqin's face vaguely appeared in front of her.

Then a deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Be good and sleep well."

The voice seemed to have a soothing power, and soon she fell into a deep sleep again.

Chu Shaoqin carried Sun Shasha out of the garage, walked through the garden under the light, came to their bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

Looking at Sun Shasha's calm face, Chu Shaoqin fell into deep thought. Ever since he knew that Lin Yuen was the murderer who murdered her and her child, Sun Shasha had not made any noise or trouble.

This kind of reaction was what scared him the most. It was like the calm before the storm, with infinite murderous intent hidden behind it. Soon after, he found the reason.

It turned out that she had already lost hope and didn't make any noise. Thinking back on her reactions since she returned to China, the more she thought about it, the colder her spine became. Maybe she never really wanted to return to the Chu family from the beginning.

Otherwise, when he deliberately found that internet celebrity who looked similar to her, she would just glance at her indifferently and never said a single word of jealousy.

After that, An Yuen returned to China. Whether he deliberately showed his affection in front of her or after Lin Yuen joined the national team, he intentionally or unintentionally favored Lin Yuen.

That calm face was still peaceful. If it was the little steel cannon from before, he would have been in big trouble. But now, he is not even jealous.

It all made sense until he accidentally discovered the resignation letter that he had prepared long ago.

Thinking that she had already made up her mind to leave him, Chu Shaoqin felt both uneasy and relieved. He was uneasy because he was afraid that she would really leave, but he was relieved that he still had a chance to make amends.

There are less than four months left until the competition, and he must seize the opportunity. Thinking of this, his eyes began to move downwards, staring at Sun Shasha's flat belly, thinking for a long time.

He slowly moved his body to the side where he usually slept, and with his slender hands he opened the solid wood drawer with gold trim and took out a small box of unidentified objects.

Then he tiptoed out of the room and came to the duty room, which was where the servants worked the night shift. If nothing happened, they would monitor the safety of the entire Chu residence.

To prevent dangerous accidents, people usually feel sleepy at this time. The servant who just took up the post was a middle-aged man over 40 years old.

Wearing the uniform issued by the Chu residence, he was sleeping soundly in the surveillance chair.

Suddenly I felt someone kicking my leg lightly. I thought it was my colleague who had just gone to the bathroom and came back. He muttered incoherently, "Lao Li, stop making trouble."

Then he turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but today's 'Old Li' was particularly ignorant of human nature and kicked him again, this time with greater force than last time. He was impatient and was about to open his eyes to scold him.

Then a handsome and noble face came into his sight. All his sleepiness disappeared and he suddenly woke up, "Young Master."

Chu Shaoqin looked at the man who jumped out of the chair and frowned, "Do you have a needle?"

He had just searched the living room and kitchen for a long time but didn't find any sharp objects, so he wanted to try his luck in the duty room. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have seen a servant sewing clothes here.

"Needle?" someone asked uncertainly with two big eyes.

"A needle for sewing clothes," Chu Shaoqin saw that he was confused and controlled his temper and said it again.

"Oh, oh, yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away." He ran under a wooden bed, lifted the sheet, and took out a small needle box from underneath.

"Young master, there are all kinds of needles here, big, medium and small, which one do you want to use?" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand flatteringly and held the sewing box in front of Chu Shaoqin.

"I want them all," Chu Shaoqin thought for a moment, picked up the sewing box and walked out of the duty room.

The middle-aged man was left alone, staring blankly at Chu Shaoqin's receding back.

"Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Lao Li came back from the toilet. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lao Zhang, who looked like he was possessed. His eyes were staring into the distance, and he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

"How strange, why do you come here in the middle of the night to ask for a needle?" Old Zhang kept muttering after he came to his senses, obviously very puzzled by Chu Shaoqin's behavior.

"What needle?" Lao Li didn't understand what his partner said.

"Nothing." Lao Zhang didn't want Lao Li to know too much about the fact that he was caught sleeping, so he gave a vague answer.

Chu Shaoqin held a needle in his left hand and a small box of something unknown in his right hand. He sneaked back to the bedroom and saw that Sun Shasha was still sleeping soundly. Then he walked towards the small study room in the room with peace of mind.

He closed the study door gently, then turned on the crystal chandelier. The room instantly became bright, and then he took out all the things in the small boxes one by one.

There was a small sealed plastic bag inside. Chu Shaoqin took out the sharpest needle in the needle box, faced the light, and poked the sealed bag with the needle more than ten times.

Fearing that few fish would slip through the net and the chance of being infected would be low, he gave the small plastic bag a dozen more needles and, under the light, watched his masterpiece to make sure that anything inside would also be punctured.

Only then did he smile with satisfaction.

Then put it aside and continue to poke the rest.

After about a few minutes, this great project was finally completed. In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he checked each one again. Seeing a group of little cuties, each one had been poked into a dice, he put them back into the small box with peace of mind.

After doing all this, he put the needle box at the bottom of the desk, picked up a box of cute things, and tiptoed back to the bedside.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" There was a light left on at the entrance of the room, so the room was not very dark at the moment. Sun Shasha had already fallen asleep and vaguely saw Chu Shaoqin looking for something there.

He asked in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, I'll go to sleep now." Chu Shaoqin originally wanted to hide the box secretly to prevent Sun Shasha from finding out when he used it later, but he didn't expect to wake her up at this moment.

After putting the things away, he casually closed the cabinet tightly, looked at Sun Shasha's dazed look, leaned forward and kissed her.

Then he picked up his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom. He had a mild obsession with cleanliness since he was a child, and if he didn't wash before going to bed, he would not be able to rest well the whole night.

When he came out in pajamas, wiping his wet hair with a white towel, Sun Shasha fell into a deep sleep again.

Sitting on the bed, looking at Sun Shasha’s rosy little face as she slept, I couldn’t help but chuckle, “What a sleepy little pig.”