Turn over and touch the bedside lamp to turn on.

"It's so cold, why don't you open the window..." Tang Muxia sniffed, and the words she said were not as crisp as it was. Instead, it had a very heavy nasal sound, with a little nipples.

"It's useless. The cold wind in the mountains is blowing, making it even colder." Di Tingye's voice was the same.

The two spoke, and the other was stunned when they heard this.

Because the nasal sounds of the two are heavier than the other.

"Where is this air conditioning remote control? Turn it up a little bit." Tang Muxia muttered his sleepy eyes.

Di Tingye sat up, bent one leg, put his hand on his knees, and supported his other hand behind him.

The movements are lazy and wanton, with a seductive temperament.

"If grandma could keep the remote control, she wouldn't have even moved the sofa away."

The meaning of the words is that it is done on purpose.

The purpose is to prevent them from happening and then assist something.

Di Tingye was both angry and annoyed. This grandma was so naughty at such a young age.

"Then...what should I do? Why did your voice become dumb? Didn't you take medicine in the afternoon?"

Tang Muxia listened to his wrong voice, and his first instinct was that he had a cold.

The second intuition was that she had to stay away from him, otherwise it would be transmitted to herself later!

After Tang Muxia said that, Di Tingye sneezes and starts to sneeze again.

It's quite serious.

It’s because he has good physical fitness, otherwise he would have been so cold that most people would not be able to withstand it if he slept on the floor.

"I'm fine, where are you."

"It's so cold, I can't sleep anymore." Tang Muxia sat on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, her fair little face turned into a little bitter melon face.

"I'll give you the quilt." Di Tingye got up, shook the quilt, and then threw it onto the bed.

Tang Muxia glanced at the quilt that was thrown onto the bed and raised her sleepy bright eyes: "What about you? What about you?"

"I'll go to the study."

"But there is no sofa or bed in the study."

"Sit." Di Ting replied very straightforwardly at night.

Tang Muxia picked up her phone and looked at the time again.

It was only two o'clock in the middle of the night.

"It's only two o'clock. Can you sit all night with high legs and long legs?"

Tang Muxia just expressed her concerns.

Can you sit in a chair for one night if you are so tall and your legs are so long?

"Worry about me?" Di Tingye turned his head and looked at her side, with a bit of joking in his deep black eyes.

That kind of eyes is different from the cold and quiet person he usually has, and it doesn't feel that distance.

"I'm afraid that you will catch a serious cold and then spread it to me."

Di Tingye: "..."

The relaxed atmosphere just now collapsed instantly without leaving any left.

Di Tingye's black eyes were slightly restrained and he wanted to walk to the study.

"This bed is big, half of each person, and so is the quilt. As long as you don't mess around, I'll share half of you!" Tang Muxia saw his steps towards the study and spoke in a low voice.

She had already made concessions, if he didn't want it, then forget it.

Such a large bed and a warm quilt, she enjoys the pleasure alone!

Tang Muxia said that he asked half of it to Di Tingye, but deep down he still hoped that he would find a way to sleep somewhere else.

But... Di Tingye didn't follow what she thought.

My legs that were walking towards the study turned directly in one direction and headed towards the end of the bed.

"!"
Chapter completed!