Xia Qianchen opened the door and felt a familiar smell.

Everything in the house was so familiar that she knew where things were placed when she closed her eyes. After all, she had lived here for a while, but she always felt that something was missing here tonight.

Xia Qianchen was so sleepy that she just took a shower and then lay down on the bed.

The strange thing is that after getting into the soft and comfortable big bed, she couldn't sleep.

The servant lit incense, and she smelled the familiar smell, thinking she would fall asleep quickly as usual, but——

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The hanging clock kept making noisy sounds.

Xia Qianchen turned over and over, and the more she wanted to meditate, the louder the sound of the hanging clock became.

Xia Qianchen suddenly felt a little restless in her heart. She stood up and took off the hanging clock, trying to take out the battery. Unexpectedly, her fingers failed to hold it firmly and the hanging clock fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

The servant heard the noise and walked in: "Miss Xia, is something wrong?"

"Nothing, this clock is very noisy."

"Yeah, it was broken?"

Xia Qianchen picked it up and saw that it was a very old-looking wall clock. It looked like something from the previous era...

It seemed broken just after the fall, and the clock didn't make any noisy sound.

That's right, today's wall clocks are all silent.

Xia Qianchen picked up the clock and threw it aside: "It's nothing, it's just an old clock. You all can go out, I'm going to bed."

The servant didn't think anything, so he closed the door and went out.

Xia Qianchen lay back on the bed. No bells were ringing to disturb her, but the sound of rain outside became louder.

Xia Qianchen covered her head with the quilt irritably, and felt that her breathing was not smooth...

Just struggling like this, it was night and she was very sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep.

The sound of wheels grinding against each other stopped amid the sound of rain, and I vaguely heard the sound of the door downstairs opening...

Xia Qianchen frowned, what time is it? Is Young Emperor Nangong back?

Sure enough, the familiar footsteps of Young Emperor Nangong were coming upstairs, and Rhodes spoke in a lowered voice.

Xia Qianchen closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Young Emperor Nangong walked in. When he saw the person lying on the bed, he obviously paused, frowned, and took off his coat.

An extremely strong smell of alcohol evaporated.

Even from such a distance, Xia Qianchen could smell it.

Did he go out drinking late at night?

Young Emperor Nangong said something in a deep voice and left without even entering the door.

Rhodes came in, opened the closet, took the clothes, and then went to the bathroom to get the toiletries that Young Emperor Nangong would use.

All his movements were slight, but Xia Qianchen was not asleep, so he heard them clearly.

The door closed softly, and Xia Qianchen opened her eyes, wondering, did he leave the room to her?

This is not Young Emperor Nangong's style, tonight is really weird.

Not sure if it was because of the rain, Xia Qianchen felt that the house was extremely hot and stuffy. Her whole body felt dry, so she got up and picked up the remote control to lower the temperature.

Lie back in bed and still can't fall asleep? SHIT.

Xia Qianchen rarely suffers from insomnia. If she is not worried, she can usually fall asleep within ten minutes.

After pregnancy, it is even easier to fall asleep...

This feeling of insomnia is really bad.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard again, and then the door opened. Xia Qianchen closed her eyes in time.

The only one who came back this time was Young Emperor Nangong. The freshness of the bath covered up most of the smell of alcohol. He had already taken a bath, wore a bathrobe loosely, and lay down on the other side of Xia Qianchen.

It was a very quiet night, except for the sharp sound of rain.

The two of them slept on one side, with their backs facing each other, leaving a large empty space on the big bed in the middle.

Xia Qianchen heard his even breathing and wasn't sure if he was asleep, so she bit her lower lip hard.

Shortly after……

Xia Qianchen also fell asleep when she was unconscious.

As morning approached, the weather became colder. Because the temperature in the room was very low, Xia Qianchen woke up in a daze and subconsciously reached out to grab the quilt.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the quilt had been rolled up and covered by Young Emperor Nangong.

Xia Qianchen glared at him fiercely, and wanted to find the remote control to adjust the temperature, but found that the remote control was pressed against his pillow, with a small part exposed...

Xia Qianchen slowly reached out to take it, and Young Emperor Nangong turned over and lay down——

Xia Qianchen retracted her hand in time.

His handsome face seemed to be in an extremely bad mood, and he frowned even when he slept, looking fierce.

Xia Qianchen suspected that he was having a nightmare and humiliating others in his dream again!

Xia Qianchen wanted to get up, but she was still sleepy, and it was dark outside because of the rain, so it seemed to be very late.

Xia Qianchen casually took the bath towel thrown beside the bed and covered it with it.

It must have been used by Young Emperor Nangong to wipe his hair last night, and the fragrance of shampoo still remains on it.

Because the bath towel was very small, Xia Qianchen hugged her arms with both hands, curled up her legs, and curled up into a small ball, and was actually covered by the bath towel...

Green eyes open.

Young Emperor Nangong looked at her coldly. From his angle, he could only see the back of her head exposed.

Her long hair was tangled on the pillow. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was just a pile of clothes there.

Young Emperor Nangong lifted the quilt and it happened to cover Xia Qianchen. He got up and went out.

Xia Qianchen is not asleep yet.

Hearing the sound of the door closing softly, she opened her eyes. Why was he getting up at this hour?

Xia Qianchen couldn't care less, so she fixed the quilt, covered it with him, and pressed it with the body temperature that Nangong Young Emperor had just covered...

It was as if his warm hands were holding her in his arms.

Xia Qianchen frowned and turned over the quilt to cover it...

But the heavy smell of Nangong Young Emperor remained in the quilt, lingering in the air.

…

Young Emperor Nangong opened the study door and sat down on the large rotating leather chair.

After a night of hangover, my brain and throat hurt...

Rhodes slept soundly. He was in the room next to Young Emperor Nangong. He would usually know if the owner made any movement, and he usually woke up very early.

Following him into the study, Rhodes said unexpectedly: "Young Master Emperor, why did you wake up so early today?"

Where Nangong Young Emperor pressed his temples, his face had a gloomy look.

Rhodes was worried and said: "Did you drink too much and make you feel uncomfortable? I'll ask someone to make sobering soup right now."

"Wait a minute." In a hoarse and deep voice, Young Emperor Nangong asked, "How are you preparing for the surgery?"
Chapter completed!