Chapter 57: Let People Sleep

 

Looking at the only bed in the room, Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue looked at each other.

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao's slightly uncomfortable expression and took the initiative to speak, "I'll give you the bed. I will make do in the wheelchair." His wheelchair's back can be adjusted to turn into a recliner.

Tang Qiaoqiao blurted out, "No, sleeping curled up in a wheelchair all night will make your body stiff. Your body is already not good. Absolutely not. I will feel sorry for you."

Shen Yue said, "Then how do you want to sleep?"

"Simple. I'll just hit a floor."

Shen Yue was silent for a few seconds. "It's up to you. As long as you won't tell me that I have no manner in the future."

"No," Tang Qiaoqiao said relaxedly, "I can lay an extra layer of quilt. It would be soft. No different from being on the bed."

She asked again, "Where's the quilt?"

Shen Yue pointed to the cloakroom inside. "There are spare quilts in the big cabinet against the wall."

Tang Qiaoqiao went to move a quilt. Two quilts and one pillow are spread beside Shen Yue's bed.

Tang Qiaoqiao patted the pillow and set it in place. "That's it. It's very comfortable. When your mother is gone, I can go back to my room."

Shen Yue can only let her be. "You go take a shower first."

"Oops, I forgot to bring my pajamas upstairs." Tang Qiaoqiao patted her head, stood up, and said, "I'll go downstairs and take it now."

Shen Yue quickly said to her, "No. In case you meet my mother, what will you do? She stays next door. At this time, she is certainly still awake?"

Tang Qiaoqiao frowned. "What to do? Or should I ask Aunt Wang to help me get it?"

"Aunt Wang will also pass through her room, or she may see it."

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao, who has a tangled face and coughed lightly with his fist covering his lips. He suggested, "If you don't mind, I can lend you a shirt I have not worn."

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up. "Of course. I don't mind." 'Why don't you say it early?'

Shen Yue: "Go to the closet to get it. Remember to wash it for me."

Tang Qiaoqiao whispered, "Don't be stingy. A president still cares about a shirt?"

She found the white shirt Shen Yue mentioned in his closet.

There are spare washing tools in the bathroom. Tang Qiaoqiao thought of the big man outside the bathroom, so she didn't take a leisurely time to take a bath. She just rushed to wash.

"I'm done." Tang Qiaoqiao said.

Shen Yue heard the sound of Tang Qiaoqiao coming out of the bathroom and looked up. He thought he would see a pair of the girl's slim legs in his imagination because idol dramas are all like this.

As a result, it was a pair of fat pants that ran into his sight.

Tang Qiaoqiao actually wore a pair of his gray trousers under the white shirt. Because it was too wide, the leg trousers were so long that she mopped the floor, so she rolled it up several times.

"Why do you still wear pants?"

Tang Qiaoqiao looked down, "I found it next to the shirt. It should be clean too. Can't I wear it? Don't be so stingy."

Shen Yue: ...

He suddenly raised his forehead and laughed at himself. What sort of peach blossom thoughts was he thinking?

 

No matter how beautiful Tang Qiaoqiao is on the screen, this woman may not have the words "amorous feelings" in her dictionary.1

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't know the turbulent waves in Shen Yue's heart, and while wiping her hair, she said, "You go and wash. Do you want me to help you?"

Shen Yue said nonchalantly, "No, I can do it myself."

After so long, he has adapted to how to take a bath by himself. Besides, his toilet and bathroom have been remodeled according to his current situation.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Okay, be careful."

When Shen Yue came out of the bathroom, Tang Qiaoqiao had gotten into the quilt and lay down on the floor.

Shen Yue climbed onto the bed and slept on the same side as Tang Qiaoqiao.

"I'm turning off the light."

"Yeah."

When the light went dark, the room was silent. Only the faint breathing of two people could be heard.

Tang Qiaoqiao stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes and heard the looming breathing of the man next to her. She finally felt that there was a real big man beside her.

"Shen Yue, are you asleep?" Tang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yue whispered, "No."

Tang Qiaoqiao turned over and faced Shen Yue's... foot of the bed. "How many days will your mother stay here?"

Shen Yue put his arm under his head. "At most two or three days. She has never liked the environment here very much. She likes the quietness of the old house."

"Your character is not at all like your mother."

Shen Yue hasn't had time to reply to her, but Tang Qiaoqiao added, "It would be nice if you had half the easy-going enthusiasm of your mother."

Shen Yue: "You take people too simple. You only met her twice. You don't know what kind of person she is not at all."

Shen Yue is unhappy, is there such a person who complains about a person in front of their face?

She was sure that he would not be angry.

Tang Qiaoqiao was curious. "What kind of person is she?"

Shen Yue sneered, "What you saw was just the outward appearance. She is strong, controlling, and has a lot of drama. Do you think a good and cheerful person could be the head of the Shen Group?"

Tang Qiaoqiao curled her lips. "I don't believe it. I think she is a very kind and talkative old lady." While she was talking, the door of the bedroom was suddenly knocked.

The two of them went silent for a moment.

"Son, daughter-in-law, are you asleep?" Madam Shen's voice sounded outside the door.

The two looked at each other in the dark. They wanted to pretend to be asleep and didn't hear her, but Madam Shen obviously didn't believe that they were asleep, and she was still knocking.

"Can I come in?"

"What to do?" Tang Qiaoqiao lowered her voice.

Shen Yue sat up. "Hide the quilt and pillow in the closet first."

"Oh, good." Tang Qiaoqiao hurriedly got up, rolled the quilt, and stuffed it into the closet indiscriminately.

Shen Yue moved to the other side of the bed again, leaving half of the space for Tang Qiaoqiao.

Chapter 57: Let People Sleep

 

Looking at the only bed in the room, Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue looked at each other.

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao's slightly uncomfortable expression and took the initiative to speak, "I'll give you the bed. I will make do in the wheelchair." His wheelchair's back can be adjusted to turn into a recliner.

Tang Qiaoqiao blurted out, "No, sleeping curled up in a wheelchair all night will make your body stiff. Your body is already not good. Absolutely not. I will feel sorry for you."

Shen Yue said, "Then how do you want to sleep?"

"Simple. I'll just hit a floor."

Shen Yue was silent for a few seconds. "It's up to you. As long as you won't tell me that I have no manner in the future."

"No," Tang Qiaoqiao said relaxedly, "I can lay an extra layer of quilt. It would be soft. No different from being on the bed."

She asked again, "Where's the quilt?"

Shen Yue pointed to the cloakroom inside. "There are spare quilts in the big cabinet against the wall."

Tang Qiaoqiao went to move a quilt. Two quilts and one pillow are spread beside Shen Yue's bed.

Tang Qiaoqiao patted the pillow and set it in place. "That's it. It's very comfortable. When your mother is gone, I can go back to my room."

Shen Yue can only let her be. "You go take a shower first."

"Oops, I forgot to bring my pajamas upstairs." Tang Qiaoqiao patted her head, stood up, and said, "I'll go downstairs and take it now."

Shen Yue quickly said to her, "No. In case you meet my mother, what will you do? She stays next door. At this time, she is certainly still awake?"

Tang Qiaoqiao frowned. "What to do? Or should I ask Aunt Wang to help me get it?"

"Aunt Wang will also pass through her room, or she may see it."

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao, who has a tangled face and coughed lightly with his fist covering his lips. He suggested, "If you don't mind, I can lend you a shirt I have not worn."

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up. "Of course. I don't mind." 'Why don't you say it early?'

Shen Yue: "Go to the closet to get it. Remember to wash it for me."

Tang Qiaoqiao whispered, "Don't be stingy. A president still cares about a shirt?"

She found the white shirt Shen Yue mentioned in his closet.

There are spare washing tools in the bathroom. Tang Qiaoqiao thought of the big man outside the bathroom, so she didn't take a leisurely time to take a bath. She just rushed to wash.

"I'm done." Tang Qiaoqiao said.

Shen Yue heard the sound of Tang Qiaoqiao coming out of the bathroom and looked up. He thought he would see a pair of the girl's slim legs in his imagination because idol dramas are all like this.

As a result, it was a pair of fat pants that ran into his sight.

Tang Qiaoqiao actually wore a pair of his gray trousers under the white shirt. Because it was too wide, the leg trousers were so long that she mopped the floor, so she rolled it up several times.

"Why do you still wear pants?"

Tang Qiaoqiao looked down, "I found it next to the shirt. It should be clean too. Can't I wear it? Don't be so stingy."

Shen Yue: ...

He suddenly raised his forehead and laughed at himself. What sort of peach blossom thoughts was he thinking?

 

No matter how beautiful Tang Qiaoqiao is on the screen, this woman may not have the words "amorous feelings" in her dictionary.1

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't know the turbulent waves in Shen Yue's heart, and while wiping her hair, she said, "You go and wash. Do you want me to help you?"

Shen Yue said nonchalantly, "No, I can do it myself."

After so long, he has adapted to how to take a bath by himself. Besides, his toilet and bathroom have been remodeled according to his current situation.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Okay, be careful."

When Shen Yue came out of the bathroom, Tang Qiaoqiao had gotten into the quilt and lay down on the floor.

Shen Yue climbed onto the bed and slept on the same side as Tang Qiaoqiao.

"I'm turning off the light."

"Yeah."

When the light went dark, the room was silent. Only the faint breathing of two people could be heard.

Tang Qiaoqiao stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes and heard the looming breathing of the man next to her. She finally felt that there was a real big man beside her.

"Shen Yue, are you asleep?" Tang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yue whispered, "No."

Tang Qiaoqiao turned over and faced Shen Yue's... foot of the bed. "How many days will your mother stay here?"

Shen Yue put his arm under his head. "At most two or three days. She has never liked the environment here very much. She likes the quietness of the old house."

"Your character is not at all like your mother."

Shen Yue hasn't had time to reply to her, but Tang Qiaoqiao added, "It would be nice if you had half the easy-going enthusiasm of your mother."

Shen Yue: "You take people too simple. You only met her twice. You don't know what kind of person she is not at all."

Shen Yue is unhappy, is there such a person who complains about a person in front of their face?

She was sure that he would not be angry.

Tang Qiaoqiao was curious. "What kind of person is she?"

Shen Yue sneered, "What you saw was just the outward appearance. She is strong, controlling, and has a lot of drama. Do you think a good and cheerful person could be the head of the Shen Group?"

Tang Qiaoqiao curled her lips. "I don't believe it. I think she is a very kind and talkative old lady." While she was talking, the door of the bedroom was suddenly knocked.

The two of them went silent for a moment.

"Son, daughter-in-law, are you asleep?" Madam Shen's voice sounded outside the door.

The two looked at each other in the dark. They wanted to pretend to be asleep and didn't hear her, but Madam Shen obviously didn't believe that they were asleep, and she was still knocking.

"Can I come in?"

"What to do?" Tang Qiaoqiao lowered her voice.

Shen Yue sat up. "Hide the quilt and pillow in the closet first."

"Oh, good." Tang Qiaoqiao hurriedly got up, rolled the quilt, and stuffed it into the closet indiscriminately.

Shen Yue moved to the other side of the bed again, leaving half of the space for Tang Qiaoqiao.