When she woke up in the morning, Liang Yunsheng blushed and buried her head in the pillow, thinking, “It’s not that painful, it’s really not that painful, but
I’m really tired.
She yawned, it’s not considered a sore waist, back, and leg cramps. At least she was lying on the bed, and she didn’t think about it at all.
“So poor physical strength.” Yin Qianchen gently rubbed her head.
“You are strong in strength” was used on me. Liang Yunsheng said halfway, and felt something was wrong. I decided to swallow the second half of the sentence and prevent him from being too arrogant.
“I have good physical strength, you really know better than anyone else.” Yin Qianchen nodded and said naturally.
Ahhhhh, it’s not that Liang Yunsheng is too thin-skinned, but that this kind of topic is really something that makes people not want to continue talking about it anymore
He directly covered the quilt over his head, and Liang Yunsheng once again wrapped himself in the shape of a silkworm baby.
Yin Qianchen didn’t care about her either, but just looked down at her, then opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
“Yun Sheng is a little tired, so he will probably sleep for a while.” Yin Qianchen said happily, buttoning the sleeves of his shirt handsomely, reaching out to take the suit handed over by Haocheng, shaking it gently, and putting on his body.
When Haocheng heard Yin Qianchen’s words, he became excited after being in the same room for so many years. He knew that after his husband and Miss Yun Sheng lived in the same room: “Haocheng will take good care of Miss Yun Sheng, otherwise it would be great if there was a young master. The young master must be like Miss Yun Sheng and have a good personality.”