Even after falling asleep, Gu Jiaojiao remained restless. Her fair, delicate fingers were clenched tightly around Leng Yuan's clothes. Sensing his wife's unease, Leng Yuan held her even tighter.
In any case, when Gu Jiaojiao woke up again, her whole body ached.
And for a rare change, she was awake while Leng Yuan was still lying in bed.
This had never happened before.
As for Xiao Yang, he had woken up, gotten dressed, and returned to the adjacent room to do his homework.
Gu Jiaojiao, however, was staring at the man beside her, becoming more captivated the longer she looked.
With his eyes closed in sleep, his rugged features softened considerably.
Leng Yuan was a very still sleeper. He was usually in the exact same position in the morning as he had been the night before, impossibly well-behaved.
She reached out, her fingers tracing over his eyebrows and eyes.
The next moment, her fingers were caught in his large hand. "Be good. Don't make trouble."
