Chapter 348 - You Really Overestimate My Self-control (1/2)

At night, Zhou Shufen slept with Xiaoyi in her arms. The hospital beds were not large but a single bed. Since Xiaoyi was very small, then the bed became big,

Xian Zihao was already looking so exhausted, even at this time, he was still flipping the document.

Jiang Ruolan thought for a moment, then called out his name. ”Zihao.”

Hearing her voice, Xian Zihao immediately looked up. He thought she felt uncomfortable, so he put down the document and walked to her bed. He bent down and asked softly: ”What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Jiang Ruolan stretched out her hand from under the blanket and grabbed his wrist. She said with a pained expression, ”This bed isn't that small. You should lie down too.”

Upon hearing this, the corner of Xian Zihao's lips curved slightly. He gave her a soft smile. ”I'm fine. Go back to sleep.”

Jiang Ruolan frowned and held his hand tightly. ”If you don't lie down, I won't be able to sleep.” She then moved to the side, ”Look, this bed can accommodate two people. Even if you sleep with me, it will not be crowded at all. You can't sleep and rest well on that couch.”

Seeing that Xian Zihao was finally about to waver, Jiang Ruolan pulled on his arm and said coquettishly, ”Hubby, lie down. Let's sleep together, ok?”

Xian Zihao didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. Did this woman really not know how enticing those words were to him?! He had only returned after traveling for such a long time. If they were to sleep together like this, he was probably the only one who wouldn't be able to fall asleep. At all.

”You sleep. I'll sit next to your bed, hmm?”

Xian Zihao smiled and decided to pull the chair to the side and sit next to her.

Jiang Ruolan, on the other hand, was determined not to let him continue to sit like this. She pulled his wrists with both hands and tugged on the sleeves of his shirt. ”Zihao ~”

Xian Zihao had a funny look in his eyes. Seeing that Jiang Ruolan began to act like a spoiled child, he finally sighed and held her hand, ”This bed is too small. You will not feel comfortable after being squeezed together.”

”If you don't lie down, I won't be able to sleep.” Jiang Ruolan said firmly.

Finally, Xian Zihao could only sigh helplessly as he took off his suit jacket and put it on the chair. Jiang Ruolan smiled and moved away a little. She took the initiative to lift the blanket and wait for him to come.

Xian Zihao undid two buttons on his collar and looked at her again. The moment he laid down, Jiang Ruolan carefully covered the two of them with the blanket.

Xian Zihao lifted her to his chest and hugged her. He then gently kissed her forehead and said in a seductive tone, ”Be good and go to sleep.”

Jiang Ruolan felt a warm feeling in her heart. She rested her head on his shoulder, looked out the window, at the moonlight and at the man sleeping next to her. He was snuggling close to her.

Jiang Ruolan suddenly remembered that they had been married for almost ten months. Xian Zihao, who had been estranged from noble people for a while, had given her such a warm and blissful marriage. This man was not the exalted President Xian whom everyone respected, but an ordinary and simple husband. Her husband.

When Jiang Ruolan looked up at him, she didn't notice that her breath was always on his neck. Xian Zihao's originally relaxed body suddenly stiffened. He tightened his grip on her waist.

Jiang Ruolan was startled and whispered, ”What's wrong?”

Xian Zihao lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, who had an innocent expression. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. ”Nothing. Hurry up and go to sleep. Don't keep staring at me.”

Jiang Ruolan had missed him a lot during the time he was away on a business trip, and now when she was in his embrace, she was even more reluctant to sleep.

Jiang Ruolan brought her face close to his neck, greedily breathing in the familiar and pleasant smell on his body.

Xian Zihao was lying down leisurely, quietly hugging her, but the woman in his embrace was like a seductive kitten. She didn't even notice what she had done to him.

Not long later, the little kitten opened her mouth again, ”Zihao, you don't wear perfume but why do you smell so nice?”

His eyes were like water. In the darkness of the ward, the moonlight made the light in his eyes so obvious. His handsome brows slightly raised as he whispered, ”Am I?”

Jiang Ruolan nodded. ”Really. Sometimes, when you are behind me, I don't need to hear your footsteps or voice. I can immediately feel your aura.”