Listening to the sound of the living room door opening and closing again, An Lin knew that Qin Mu had left.

She picked up the book on the bedside table and looked through it for a while. After sleepiness came. As soon as she lay down, she heard the sound of the door opening again.

Knowing that it was Qin Mu who came back, An Lin slept on her own.

Qin Mu did not come into the bedroom, and An Lin didn't know what he came back to do through the door panel. It was so fast that it was impossible for him to finish his meal.

She couldn't hear the sound, and within a few minutes, she fell asleep.

In the kitchen, Qin Muzheng focused on preparing dinner.

Originally, he wanted An Lin to go out to eat, but because she couldn't go because of her stomach hurt, he bought the ingredients and came back.

He boiled water first and brewed An Lin a cup of brown sugar water.

It was cold for a while, and when it was not hot, Qin Mu entered An Lin's room with brown sugar water and found that she was asleep.

He hesitated for a while, and without waking her up, he quietly retreated.

An Lin was woken up by Qin Mu. She was sleeping in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she thought it was morning for a moment.

Looking at Qin Mu sitting on the edge of the bed, she blinked before her consciousness came back.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock, you've been sleeping for almost two hours. Get up and eat before sleeping." Qin Mu had a gentle eyebrows and a gentle tone.

An Lin yawned, "I've been sleeping for so long?"

"Um."

Qin Mu nodded, reached out to grab her wrist, and asked her to look at the watch on her wrist.

An Lin smiled, "If you don't wake me up, I can sleep until tomorrow morning."

"After having supper, I'll sleep later. It's not good to be hungry." Qin Mu pulled her out of bed.

Let’s walk out of the bedroom and come to the dining room.

"Didn't you buy dinner? Why did you make it yourself?" Looking at the food on the table, An Lin suddenly realized that when she heard that he came back, she actually bought ingredients to make dinner.

Qin Mu pulled open the chair beside her and sat down, "I originally made you a cup of brown sugar water, but when you fell asleep, I cooked porridge. Does your stomach still hurt?"

"A little bit, it doesn't hurt very much." An Lin remembered the dream she had just now, and her attitude towards Qin Mu had a little more warmth.

The atmosphere between the two was not that stagnant. Qin Mu was a careful person. He not only cooked porridge for her, but also fried her favorite dishes.

The two of them had a pleasant meal.

No one mentioned unhappy things. After dinner, Qin Mu asked An Lin to take a shower and sleep, and he went out.

When she came back, she saw An Lin lying on the sofa watching TV, holding a soft pillow in her arms. She didn't know what funny show she smiled and leaned back and forth.

While outside the door, Qin Mu heard laughter.

"What show is so funny?"

An Lin was too focused and did not hear Qin Mu open the door. When his voice came, a hint of surprise flashed in An Lin's eyes and she turned to look.

Between the clear eyebrows and eyes, the smile was still blooming brightly, and it was not too late to put it away.

Those smiling eyes were shining under the crystal light, and they were indescribably bright and charming.

Qin Mu's eyes flashed, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

I haven't seen An Lin laugh like this for a long time.

He forgot when it started. It seemed that it was after she confessed to him last year.

Even though they got married at the beginning and the two got along well, An Lin's smile did not seem to be as bright and pure as it is now.

The guilt in my heart spread out invisibly again.

Qin Mu pursed his lips, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and walked to the sofa with his slender legs. After glanced at the variety show on TV, he sat down next to An Lin.

The show is really too funny, and it is hard for An Lin to laugh.

She held the pillow with one hand and pointed at the LCD screen with the other, saying to Qin Mu, "These two are so stupid..."

Qin Mu bent his lips and smiled, "It's already ten o'clock. If you don't sleep, aren't you afraid of getting old tomorrow?"

"you……"

An Lin's laughter stopped abruptly in Qin Mu's words, and she frowned unhappily, but Qin Mu picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV.

He took the pillow in her hand and pulled her up from the sofa, "An Lin, are you waiting for me while watching TV?"

His handsome face was close at hand, and when he said this, his voice was low and his breath was scorching.

The eyes looked at her seemed to be quiet, but they were as deep as a pool, as if they were about to suck people in.

An Lin heard her heart trembled violently.

From the joy of watching the show just now, to the disappointment he said that he would sleep late and be disappointed, to the surprise of his serious questioning, her face also changed.

He tilted his face and struggled to pull out his hand.

"It's not that I'm waiting for you, I just can't sleep." She didn't lie. She watched TV to pass the time, and she really didn't wait for him specifically.

But Qin Mu didn't seem to believe her words.

His hands were getting stronger, and An Lin's struggle was useless. He raised his other big hand to stroke her face. An Lin frowned, "I'm going to go to bed."

"Aren't you unable to sleep?"

Qin Mu asked casually, not caring about her sudden sunshine and darkness.

He pulled the person up and stared at him so close that he neither allowed people to sleep nor sat down.

Such an ambiguous posture made An Lin's heartbeat a little irregular.

She felt that her brain could not think normally, and she hated talking to him like this.

Knowing that Qin Mu used a handsome trick, but he could not remain indifferent, An Lin was angry in her heart, and her face became ugly, "Why don't I fall asleep if I don't lie on the bed? Let me go, I will go back to the room, can't I sleep?"

"If you don't feel sleepy, you can't sleep even if you lie in bed. Let's talk."

"Then let me sit down."

An Lin rolled her eyes and was very tired when she stood and chatted.

Qin Mu didn't want her to sit down.

Chatting like this, he could look into her eyes and know what she was thinking.

Because she was too close, she was escaping.

"My stomach hurts." Seeing that Qin Mu didn't let go, An Lin suddenly frowned in discomfort and covered her abdomen with one hand. Seeing this, a trace of worry flashed across her eyes and immediately asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

"Um."

An Lin's head was almost down to her chest.

Qin Mu was taller than her and couldn't see the expression on her face. He hesitated and said, "Go back to the room first."

An Lin was pulled back to the room by him and lay on the bed under his advice.

Qin Mu stared at her, "Do you want to buy medicine?"

"No, maybe I'll just fall asleep." An Lin shook her head, her eyebrows were still tightly fucking, and she looked uncomfortable.

Qin Mu turned around and left the bedroom and went to the kitchen to make her brown sugar water. Two minutes later, Qin Mu came in with the brown sugar water, looked at An Lin lying on the bed, closed her eyes, and called her softly:

"An Lin, get up and drink this brown sugar water."

"I don't want to drink, I want to sleep."

An Lin yawned, her eyes not opening.

"No, you drink the brown sugar water first." Qin Mu's face looked slightly serious. Although the volume was not high, it showed a domineering attitude that was not to be disobeyed.
Chapter completed!