The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

  Chapter 13 Soft and Touching Cool Thin Lips

   Feeling that his eyes were on him, He Ning closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the blinking eyelashes betrayed her.

   "Listen to Qin Zheng, you didn't take medicine?" His voice came, mellow and powerful, domineering but gentle.

   He pretended to be asleep at a glance, and He Ning couldn't hide.

   "Where are my clothes?" Perhaps at this moment, only finding the clothes first is the most correct method.

   Otherwise, all the momentum and anger have no place to stay.

   "It's my clothes." He corrected in a nice and indifferent voice, "It's been sent to wash."

   His words made He Ning's face even redder, since that night, she had been wearing his shirt.

   This is also confirmed from the side, the man that night was the one standing in front of her now.

  Only his tall and straight figure can match the strong arms in his memory of that night; his thin lips, which are slightly pursed, can match the soft and touching cool lips in the impression...

   A set of clothes flew towards her side, awakening He Ning's reverie.

   was thrown by him.

   "He Ning, what are you thinking about?" He Ning tapped his head.

   He stretched out his slender and powerful legs, walked towards the sofa, sat down calmly, and lowered his long and narrow eyes.

   He Ning blushed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and rushed into the bathroom to get dressed.

   Checked it roughly, nothing was added, no discomfort other than the unfading hickey left that night.

   It seemed that this time, she was the one who blamed him.

   She dressed in two or three.

   Her own clothes, which were left in the hotel room before, have been cleaned and tidy up and look new.

   sorted it out, she walked over to him, pursed her red lips, and then said, "Hello, I left a transfer book in your room, where did you put it?"

   "Useless things, I already threw the paper shredder." He didn't look up, looking down from He Ning's point of view, he could only see his long eyelashes covering the top of his eyes.

  's casual tone, as if he didn't take everything to heart.

   "Are you sure?" He Ning asked.

   He then raised his eyelashes, and his phoenix eyes were full of inquiry: "Otherwise?"

   Being swept away by his gaze, He Ning lost his temper. His eyes had magic power, so she could believe it even if she didn't believe it.

   At this glance, she held her breath and didn't even dare to let out the air.

   There is such a handsome and beautiful man in the world, He Ning lowered his head ashamed, as if questioning him, would make people feel guilty.

   "Take medicine." He spread his palm in front of her.

   On the palm with distinct joints, there are colorful pills, and it is impossible to see what medicines they are.

   Thinking of the sleeping pills Xie Yihao had given him before, He Ning's pupils subconsciously shrank, and he hesitated to reach out.

   "No, I have the medicine myself." He Ning stabilized his emotions and refused.

   It's not that she doesn't believe him, but that she doesn't believe anyone.

   At this moment, she is like a frightened bird, and she has an instinctive fear of anything.

  Shen Jingyu retracted his palm, put the medicine into a container, and ground it without haste.

   He Ning looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to do.

   I always feel that I have lived up to something, but what is it, in my heart, I can't find the answer.

   Her eyes automatically followed his slender and powerful fingers, watching his serious and focused movements.

   (end of this chapter)