This girl probably got up too early in the morning and is sleeping quite soundly now.
He carried her out of the car, and she didn't wake up, just squirmed a bit.
Then, Miss Gu's drool got wiped onto his clothes.
Zhuo Yifan, with his obsession with cleanliness, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.
He carried Gu Mingzhu upstairs, placed her on the bed, and she still didn't wake up.
Such a pig, sleeping so deeply that she might not even know if she was sold.
Zhuo Yifan watched her sleep, then walked into the study to bring his laptop to the living room.
Although he had pushed off work for the afternoon, since she was asleep now, he could use the computer to handle some things first.
Gu Mingzhu woke up and it was already four in the afternoon. When she opened her eyes and looked around, she couldn't help but feel a bit confused.
She got up from the bed, and her ankle was much better.
Oh dear, she didn't sleep like a pig, did she?
