Chapter 806 Give Me Your Bed

Shi Jinyang was slightly startled, his chest seemed to be scratched gently by something.

The Qing family's favorite princess since childhood, if such a big thing happened tonight, if the family knew, it would be very uncomfortable, right?

Although Shi Jinyang felt that it was inappropriate for the two of them to stay here alone, but listening to Tong Yan's rare weak voice, he still agreed, "Okay."

Tong Yan didn't seem to have expected him to talk so well tonight, so she glanced at him standing in front of the window. She didn't show any gratitude, but asked every inch, "Will you give me the bed?"

Shi Jinyang gave her a cool look, his face slightly distorted.

"Cut, stingy!" Tong Yan snorted softly when he was not happy.

"I'm going to sleep on the sofa!" She was not pretentious. She hugged the pillows and sheets on his bed and came to the sofa next to him. Just as she was about to sit down, Shi Jinyang suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"What? My conscience found out, is it generous?" Tong Yan raised her head and glanced at him, even joking with him.

"The bed is for you! I'll go to the guest room!" Shi Jinyang glanced at her lightly, turned around, and he left the room.

He didn't seem to care about this room at all.

It's so late, a man and a widow share a villa together, and the two are still locked in a room alone, but he doesn't seem to have the slightest chemical effect.

That feeling, as if he was not facing Tong Yan, but a same-sex creature, walking very simply.

In this way, Tong Yan's expression darkened.

He waved off the faint disappointment on his chest, turned around, and was about to go to the bed when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Shi Jinyang stood at the door of the room with a slightly unnatural expression on his face, "I just forgot, there is no bed in the next room."

"No one robs you of the sofa in this room." Tong Yan squinted at the sofa by the window, and continued walking towards the bed.

She made Shi Jinyang's face twist again.

Does she take his bed for granted?

Tong Yan lay down on his bed, buried her face in the quilt, felt the soft temperature of the quilt, and wanted to sleep, but when she smelled the alcohol on her body, her brows wrinkled slightly again.

She has a small cleanliness addiction, which makes her feel uncomfortable and can't sleep.

"Shi Jinyang, I want to take a bath!" Looking at the man behind her, she looked at him with bright eyes.

"What? Want me to help you?" Shi Jinyang followed her words and answered without expression.

It was obviously a flirtation/love thing, but he said it so naturally, his face didn't change.

Tong Yan's face didn't know whether it was hot before and didn't go away, or because of his words, and it seemed to be even redder at this time.

A faint blush, like honey, reflected on the fair skin, a little sultry.

Shi Jinyang looked at her like this calmly, and when he thought of the touch of his fingertips brushing her face just now, his throat was slightly dry.

In the room, the atmosphere was a little subtle for a while.

After being quiet for a while, Tong Yan broke the embarrassment unnaturally, "Help me find clothes."

"I only have men's here. Do you want to wear them?" Tonight's Shi Jinyang always spoke in a playful tone, looking at her with a look of interest.

"Only for men?" Tong Yan recalled his words, looked at him lightly, and followed up with a sentence, "Have no women lived here before?"