My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively

Chapter 688: Chapter 688: Is He Asleep?

"Hm, thank you, Snow." Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross said gratefully.

...

Not long after, Summer Shawcross finished her call with Snow and walked over to Noah Drexler, returning the phone to him.

Noah Drexler looked down at her.

"What do you want to do now?"

It was obvious that she wouldn’t settle down until she finished what she wanted to do.

"I’m tired, I want to sleep!" Summer glanced at him, then pursed her lips and added.

"Let’s rest here tonight."

In the next few days, the Drexler Family’s situation would clearly be chaotic, and in just a few hours, it would be morning, and he would have more to deal with.

He needed to rest now.

Upon hearing her suddenly say she wanted to rest, a look of surprise flashed across Noah Drexler’s face. Moments later... the surprise disappeared, and a glimmer appeared in his dark eyes.

"Okay!" He curved his thin lips, agreeing without hesitation.

The man’s gaze made Summer pause, suddenly recalling the last time when he intentionally drank the chicken soup sent by Autumn Duval in front of her, he had the same look in his eyes.

Thinking about it, she couldn’t help but be startled, then she rolled her eyes at him speechlessly and pouted while warning him.

"You just sleep, don’t do anything! Otherwise, watch out, I..."

Before she finished her sentence, Noah Drexler suddenly bent down, lifted her into his arms around the waist.

Summer was taken aback.

"Noah Drexler..."

"Silly woman!" Noah Drexler looked down at her, a trace of affection on his handsome face.

"You’re hurt, I wouldn’t do anything!" With a serious face, he looked down at her and said.

Mm, once her injury heals, he’ll make it up to her!

Hearing him say this, Summer paused and then realized it was her own impure thoughts, instantly feeling a bit embarrassed as she shifted her gaze away.

"Oh..." she responded sheepishly.

Noah Drexler pressed his lips, said no more, and carried her upstairs, striding back to the bedroom on the second floor. Without turning on the lights, he leaned down to set her down, then got onto the bed himself.

The moment he lay down, the dark bedroom suddenly became silent, no sound at all.

The only thing left was the man’s steady breathing.

Summer was stunned, her face showing a hint of surprise.

He fell asleep?

Thinking this, she propped herself up slowly, instinctively reaching out to check on him.

After confirming he was indeed asleep, a feeling of heartache surged within Summer.

How exhausted he must be to fall asleep the moment he lay down.

Yet even in such tiredness, he never mentioned it, instead accompanying her to this small yard to mess around.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly and couldn’t help but lightly grumble.

"Silly man, too tired and still doesn’t say."

When will this man understand that she doesn’t want him to always stand strong and face everything alone for her, but rather to stand by his side, getting stronger bit by bit and occasionally let him lean on her.

With that thought, she sighed helplessly again, then propped herself up slowly, turned on the small lamp in the bedroom, and went back to the bedside.

When she saw his handsome face deep in sleep, she couldn’t help but be entranced for a few seconds, then bent down to help him remove his shoes.