Chapter 151: Come to her room

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At five, Tang Xin woke up again.
I just feel like my bones have been removed.
She raised her forehead, panicking, not knowing what she did last night.
Just don't let her wake up and see the naked man lying next to her.
Getting out of bed with shoes, she stepped forward and opened the curtains, looking at the dark sky outside and sighing gently.
I always wake up at this point and I can’t change anything, maybe some habits may not change in my whole life.
It's still early, and can't sleep again, Tang Xin picked up "October Pregnancy" on the bedside table and read it. Although she is stupid, she will work hard to be a new mother who can calmly welcome the baby.
In the other room, Li Yunshen also opened his eyes in the darkness. He woke up from the original seven o'clock to more than five o'clock now, and he couldn't change it. It seemed that the brain had an alarm clock, and he always opened on time. Eyes, and then habitually looked at the other side of the bed.
bother!
He got up and put on his nightgown and went directly to the study.
However, when I walked out of the room, I saw light oozing out of a room on the other side of the corridor—
Tang Xin's book was beginning to be read in. The door was suddenly opened from the outside. She was frightened. After seeing who the man was, she threw the book in her hand. under the bed.
"you……"
She hurriedly got out of bed and pulled up her nightdress carefully, looking at the man in the room wearing a black nightgown. The loose straps made his sturdy chest slightly exposed, and the messy hair was obviously just rising. Between the devil and the angel, the unspeakable evil spirit.
"Huh?" He made a single sound, probably because he just woke up, instead of the usual coldness, he was lazy, and even looking at her seemed like a personal change.
"Did you have anything to do with me?" Although he seemed to be not aggressive at all, Tang Xin was still very embarrassed.
Li Yunshen walked in and glanced at some of the books on her bedside table, all written by some famous foreign writers, Tagore's poems, classics of modern female novels-Jane Eyre, Pride and Prejudice, Shakespeare's collection of famous quotes, etc.
He took the book and flipped it around, looked up and asked, "Going to be a writer?"
Tang Xin was stunned and shook his head. "No, just look."
"It's not yet dawn," he said.
I still turn the book casually in my hand, and occasionally see the annotations on the page. Both the English and Chinese characters are extremely beautiful, like her, clean and beautiful.
"Huh?" Tang frowned in confusion, thinking about his words, and then understood, faintly, "Just woke up, so read the book."
"What book did you just read?" he asked again.
Tang Xin was nervous, "Just what you got..."
"Say a sentence to listen."
Tang Xin stunned, thinking he was joking, but he has been focusing on the book, waiting for her response.
"On page 6, sentence 8."
When Tang Xin tried hard to recall what the book he was holding, he suddenly made a clear request.
Tang Xin's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly, trying hard to recall what he said in the place.
"In·delay·there..."
He gave her a head when she was puzzled, never knowing that his voice was so nice, and elegant in English.
"In·delay·there·lies·no·plenty, Then·come·kiss·me, sweet·and·twenty, Youth's·a·stuff·that·will·not·endure."
With his reminder, she quickly pronounced the specified sentences accurately, but she did not know that she fell in love when she was reading, especially after she finished reading, her eyes fell on him tenderly, and she seemed to be looking forward to him. .
And he really looked up, the quiet black eyes looked at her fixedly, as if getting hotter and more scary...