C63 Bed and Sofa (2/2)

Even though he knew that this person was standing right behind him.

Pang Xia nodded, ”Ah! Yes, I've finished bathing. Mr Lee, why haven't you slept yet? ”

”I went to see the child.”

I know, it's because you went to see the baby that I'm surprised! Why does it feel more considerate than me, the father? Pang Xia discussed in his heart with a smile plastered all over his face: ”Hehe, Mr Lee likes kids a lot huh?”

”Not bad.” Lee Jingxing poured a cup of water for himself, passed a cup to Pang Xia, and leaned against the counter as he played with the sides of the cup with his fingers, his eyes drooping slightly. ”I live abroad all year round, and rarely have the opportunity to get along with my children. However, I really like Qingqing and Wandering.”

”Ugh …” ”Thank you.”

”Thank you so much!” Pang Xia replied without thinking, but it was unknown if it was to thank Lee Jingxing for the water, or to thank him for liking his two treasures.

Lee Jingxing drank some water and placed the cup down, then walked over to the pair of sofas at the counter: ”Alright, go to sleep.”

As he spoke, he bent down and pulled the blanket covering the sofa. When Pang Xia saw his movements, he quickly chased after him, ”Mr Lee, what are you doing?”

Lee Jingxing raised his head and smiled at him: ”You go sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa.”

”How can that be!” Pang Xia grabbed the blanket and said sternly. How can I let you spend money on a couch? It doesn't make sense. Besides, you can't get used to sleeping here, can you? My skin is rough and I'm used to it. ”

Lee Jingxing suddenly stood up, and looked at Pang Xia with narrowed eyes: ”Then let's sleep on the bed, or on the sofa together?”

Why did it feel an indescribable sense of oppression? Pang Xia blinked his eyes. Looking at Lee Jingxing's expressionless face, he seemed to be a little confused. But why?