Chapter 869: 872 Sweetness Overflowing (9)
If I had known, I wouldn’t have asked him to watch a movie today!
But she was even more confused as to why a grown man would watch a horror movie in the first place?
...
Ten minutes later, Wen Nuan had finished tidying up and came out of the bathroom, only to find no sign of Qin Shaojin. Her face changed color.
Where... where is he?
"Qin... Qin Lawyer!"
Qin Shaojin, standing on the balcony, turned to look at Wen Nuan but remained silent.
Unable to find Qin Shaojin in the room, Wen Nuan’s heart began to race! No... it can’t be true that something ominous had happened, could it? Just like in the horror movies, it wasn’t him who had disappeared, but she... she...
She closed her eyes, not daring to think any further!
Qin Shaojin watched her expression and, with a wry smile, stepped back into the bedroom.
Hearing footsteps, Wen Nuan opened her eyes and turned to see Qin Shaojin, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
However, a big problem now arose—she was too scared to return to the room where she had been sleeping.
Should she stay in the same room as Qin Shaojin? She could sleep on the floor while he took the bed! After all, he couldn’t possibly be interested in her, and she had no other intentions towards him.
Thinking this, she looked up at Qin Shaojin, unsure of how to broach the subject.
Qin Shaojin looked at Wen Nuan. "What do you want to say?"
Wen Nuan’s eyes widened as she pondered how to begin!
Qin Shaojin looked at her, "Do you want to sleep here?"
Wen Nuan gave a hum and nodded vigorously.
At this moment, she felt almost moved to tears!
Qin Shaojin walked over and suddenly leaned in, kissing her twinkling eyes, "Alright, you can sleep wherever you’d like."
Wen Nuan was stunned!
What... what’s happening?
"Qin... Qin Shaojin, you... you’re not possessed, are you?"
"..."
Qin Shaojin.
Possessed by a ghost?
She really has some imagination!
Qin Shaojin stood there, lighting a cigarette, watching Wen Nuan.
How could he have fallen for such a girl with such an unconventional way of thinking?
Wen Nuan stole a glance at Qin Shaojin. What was all that just now? Why can’t she seem to react properly?
"I... I’m going back to my room."
Qin Shaojin took a drag on his cigarette, looked at Wen Nuan, and really wanted to strangle her, "Can you really sleep alone?"
"Of... of course not..."
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, her voice changing by the end.
Qin Shaojin looked at her, "Sleep on the bed."
Wen Nuan looked back at him, "And what about you?"
Qin Shaojin stubbed out his cigarette, tossing it heavily into the trash can beside him, "Were you suggesting that I should sleep on the bed too?"
"No... no, that’s not what I meant."
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin and just as she was about to leave, she pulled on the handle and couldn’t open the door.
She turned to look at Qin Shaojin.
"Really slow on the uptake."
He walked over and placed his hands on her shoulders.
Wen Nuan’s eyes widened as she looked at Qin Shaojin!
...
The next day, when Wen Nuan woke up, she thought of the previous night’s events and suddenly opened her eyes, casting a strange look at Qin Shaojin beside her.
"It must have been a dream, not real! Not real! Not real!"
Qin Shaojin frowned, his peachy, lustrous eyes opened and looked toward Wen Nuan.
Wen Nuan closed her eyes, then opened them again, still seeing Qin Shaojin!
Closed them and opened again, still Qin Shaojin.
Close, open—
She gave up, her eyes firmly fixed on Qin Shaojin.
Last night, Qin Shaojin must have misunderstood her intentions!
