C120 Sleep and Not Sleep (1/2)

Chapter 120

The night had grown a little darker. Tang Chu Rui looked up just in time to see the clock on the wall point steadily towards nine o'clock.

She put down the book in front of her, picked up a bookmark, and said, ”I'm asleep.”

One of the children in the room was restless. He kicked the quilt with his foot, and the words ”I don't want to sleep” were written all over his face.

”Even if you don't want to, you still have to. There's no point in discussing it.” She stood up and tucked the restless pellet into her blanket.

pellet moved his short legs under the blanket and after failing to resist, he silently gave up.

”Close your eyes first.”

”I don't want to sleep yet.” pellet muttered.

”I didn't tell you to go to sleep right away,” she whispered. ”I just told you to close your eyes.”

She gently covered him with the blanket and said, ”The first step is actually more important than the result. Just by looking at the result, you might think that you can't do it and you don't want to do it, because it's easy to plan for the future …”

She leaned over and turned off the light at the head of the bed.

”Living in this moment is the hardest.”

With that, she turned and left the room.

After a few minutes, the sound of the pellet's snoring could be heard.

From the looks of it, he had fallen asleep.

She went back to her room and turned on the light. Her house was connected to the balcony outside. Now, she closed the curtains and pulled down the Wei Yi s that had its hood pulled over its head. Facing the mirror, she began to undo her bra.

Outside the window, Huan Jing was doing what he thought he would never do in his entire life —

Climb on someone else's balcony.

The place where Tang Xunli lived was not very high, and could be climbed all the way up from a nearby pipe.

An elegant young master dressed in a suit, a world-limited watch on his wrist, shiny leather shoes of unknown brand, a single item on his body that was enough to buy this building, yet on this quiet night …

The act of being a scoundrel climbed up the balcony of Tang's house with a groan.

He was still trying his best to climb up. Even his shirt had fallen off two buttons.

With great difficulty, Huan Jing climbed onto the balcony of Tang Moulin's house. Huan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, stepped onto the balcony's railing with ease, and pulled open the curtains with a ”hualala” sound.

The moment he pulled it apart, he felt a bit of regret.

He was used to traveling alone and had forgotten that he was only here to take advantage of the thief. Since it was a thief, he had to keep a low profile. He would enter the restaurant after figuring out the situation.

However, Huan Jing was too anxious to see her. In addition, he still secretly treated himself as Tang Meng Rui's fiancé. He always had a kind of self-righteous feeling that his master had entered his own house.

Why couldn't he enter his wife's apartment?

He flung open the curtain, and the sight shook his hand. The curtain fell down behind him and closed again.

In the gap between the curtain and the door, all the images became a slow motion.

A slow motion of Tang's head, a slow motion of Tang's face with a surprised expression, a slow motion of Tang's head as she tossed over a pillow that slowly curved in the air.

The scene in front of Huan Jing's eyes was just too beautiful, too shocking, and too fragrant.

If he could choose his own background for himself, then the flames and smoke would fly in all directions. The roses would fall from the sky and fill the next scene.

When the pillow that was thrown over smashed ruthlessly onto Huan Jing's head, he suddenly regained his senses. He was a little dazed, and instinctively caught the pillow, his movements calm and collected. but the brain isn't in place yet.)

Huan Jing raised his head and saw that Tang Gu Rui had long pulled over a blanket to cover her chest, and the bra that she had just taken off in front of the mirror was still lying on the bed. It was white with a little lace on the sides.

Huan Jing's adam's apple moved. At this critical moment, he actually felt thirsty and wanted to ask her for a cup of water.

”What are you doing here?” Tang Chu Rui's face turned white with fright. She tightly hugged the quilt to her chest and looked at her with a vigilant and wary expression.

The look made him feel uncomfortable.

Or it could be said that the Tang Chu Rui that Huan Jing was hoping for would look at him with a different expression. The way she looked at him now was as if she was looking at a lackey who had broken into a room, afraid of being violated at any moment. Although his actions were not far off, the big difference was that he was someone with status.

He was her fiancé.

”I'll...” His words paused at the edge of his lips. ”I want to come and see you.”

Tang Muren hugged her quilt. With a face that had yet to recover from her shock, she pointed to a nearby door and said with a voice that did not allow for negotiation, ”Get out!”

It was just two simple words.

Huan Jing had only seen Tang Meng Rui once before and was sent away so quickly.

For the first time in his life, he felt defeated.