The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 279

Xia Qianchu obviously hadn't woken up yet, and she was very tired. After eating, she went back to bed.

"Go to bed early when you're tired." Su Yeting covered her with the quilt and touched her small face.

"Aren't you tired, sir?" Xia Qianchu saw the man in high spirits.

"I still have to deal with some things, you go to bed first, by the way, Qianqian, should you change your mind?" Su Yeting's eyebrows and eyes curved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Qianchu was used to calling him at first, but now she suddenly changed her words, "Change? Then what should I call you?"

"You can call her whatever you want." Su Yeting scratched the tip of her nose affectionately.

"I just want to call you sir."

"Everyone calls me that, but you are different. Do you want to be like everyone else?" Su Yeting suddenly said seriously.

Xia Qianchu tilted her head and thought for a while, which seemed to be the same reason, "Then I'll call you... Yeye? No, no, it sounds like grandpa.

Or Ting Ting?But why do I still feel so strange, sir, what do you think I should call you? "Xia Qianchu was very embarrassed.

Su Yeting was also a little speechless when she heard her nicknames, "Think about it again, I'll go to the study first." He thoughtfully turned off the light so as not to affect her sleep.

Xia Qianchu racked her brains and thought about it on the bed. She thought of at least a dozen nicknames, but in the end she still didn't decide what to use.

Su Yeting worked until late at night before turning off the lights and returning to the master bedroom. He came in lightly, for fear of waking her up.

Even when he was washing in the bathroom, he deliberately kept the sound of the water flowing very low. After changing into his pajamas, he quietly returned to her side.

Just when she was lying on the bed, the little woman clung to her, "Brother Ting..." She was still unconscious and muttered in a low voice.

This title was once thought by her to be the most sensual, but at the moment she blurted it out, she didn't feel it herself, and Su Yeting's heart softened.

"Qianqian, what did you call me?"

Xia Qianchu rubbed her eyes, "Sir?"

"No, that's not what you called me just now." Su Yeting suddenly liked her name very much.

"Ting...brother?" Su Yeting was already several years older than her, so it was no exaggeration to call her brother.

"Call again."

"Brother Ting." Xia Qianchu's voice was like a mosquito.

This sentence of brother Ting completely teased someone, Su Yeting threw her down instantly, and his big palm brushed over her smooth skin in the dark night.

Seeing her slap-sized face, Su Yeting felt tenderness in his heart.

It turned out that the luckiest thing was to hug her and fall asleep, "Good night, Qianqian." He gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Brother Ting, stop making trouble." Xia Qianchu unconsciously patted his face with his hands.

He smiled slightly, grabbed her palm, and kissed lightly on the back of her hand, "Stop making trouble." Then he hugged her into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The two embraced and slept together. This night was warmer and more comfortable than any other time. What could be happier than being with the person you love the most?
(End of this chapter)