After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 230 What happened last night?
However, Mu Wanqing was plagued by sleepiness.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight, like a hazy mist woven by silver gauze, diffuses among the willow branches, penetrates lightly through the window edge, and spreads on the soft bed.

The girl was tired and gradually fell asleep in a daze.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of mint in the bed, Mu Wan fell asleep very soundly, as if she forgot to wait for someone...

"Crack-"

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Yuchen frowned slightly, wondering why his bedroom was brightly lit, when he saw that the bedding was slightly bulging.

"Qingqing?" He whispered softly.

Hearing no response, he raised his hand and lightly turned off the light.

Ye Yuchen walked lightly to the side of the bed, and seeing that Mu Wanqing was actually nestled on his bed, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

With slender fingers, he unbuttoned his shirt.

With a very crisp and slight sound, he pulled the belt away, changed his nightgown, and went to bed carefully.

"Well……"

Mu Wanqing noticed that the bed beside her seemed to have collapsed, she let out a groan, and then turned around and wrapped her around the man.

The lotus root arm rested on his chest, and the legs were also lifted up, hooking the man's nightgown, sneaking in, caressing his long and slender legs.

"Qingqing, sleep well."

Ye Yuchen's eyes darkened, and he warned in a low voice.

But Mu Wanqing slept very deeply, and didn't hear what the man said, but instead kissed him affectionately.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He looked at the person beside him with burning eyes, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he still sighed heavily after all.

Forget it, go to sleep.

He wrapped his arms around Mu Wanqing, hugged her intimately, and gradually fell asleep.

……

The next day.

When Mu Wanqing woke up, there was no one beside the bed.

She opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and felt that the surrounding environment was a little strange.

"Little angel, wake up! The sun is drying your ass!"

Mu Wanqing suddenly remembered that she was in Ye Yuchen's bedroom.

She was obviously waiting for him last night, but she accidentally fell asleep, "Little angel, what happened last night?"

little angel:"……"

He hated that iron could not become steel, "You sleep like a dead pig, what do you think can happen?"

"You are a dead pig." Mu Wanqing was extremely disgusted, "Whether I am a pig or not, at least I am alive."

It's like a little angel, now that he has no energy, he will say a few disruptive words, which is no different from a dead pig.

little angel:"……"

It turned out to be completely irrefutable.

"So nothing really happened last night?" Mu Wanqing asked the little angel again.

"You didn't want me to make trouble, so I pretended to be dead. I didn't see or hear anything." The little angel replied.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Well, let it be true or not.

Anyway, this broken ability space is just a little spicy chicken, and it is not as magical as in the cultivation novels, so it can occasionally help her pretend to be a face.

The point is that she doesn't really like to pretend.

"Go and stay wherever you are cool." Mu Wanqing waved her hand, feeling extremely disgusted.

The little angel expressed that she wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing's phone rang suddenly, to be precise, it was Qingchen's phone.

"Mrs. Goddess." The call was from Deng Yue.

"What's the matter?" Mu Wanqing sat cross-legged on the bed and asked casually, "My friend's music accompaniment is ready, come to ask me for credit?"

The girl's voice was charming and lazy, not at all as casual and presumptuous as she was when she was fighting with the little angel just now, but it added a bit of femininity, and she was able to attract countless fans just by her voice.

(End of this chapter)