The undrawn curtains let in the morning sun, making the whole room look warm and bright.

Just like the woman lying on the bed, her long black hair spread out, reflecting her pink and delicate face, as if breaking into an oil painting, the man's expression was stunned for a moment.

He just stared at the woman on the bed heavily, and rushed back anxiously, just to see her sooner.

Cheng Qingqing held her breath tightly and didn't dare to move, she didn't dare let him see that she was pretending to sleep.

Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her forehead, it was a man kissing her.

If it was the past, she would definitely open her eyes excitedly, reach out to hook his neck, and respond to his kiss.

But at this moment, thinking of his lips, having touched other women, and having his body in contact with others, Cheng Qingqing instinctively wanted to resist.

Li Qingyan didn't notice the woman's body trembling slightly. After kissing her, he got up and left.

She must have been exhausted from filming yesterday, otherwise, she wouldn't have slept so deeply.

When she heard the sound of closing the door, Cheng Qingqing finally stopped pretending, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the door.

Why can Li Qingyan be so calm after doing something sorry for her?

Could it be that their husband and wife relationship is fake?

He gave his enthusiasm to others, but can he still pamper her as always?

Perhaps, the purpose of his pampering her is just to have a child quickly.

Isn't his original intention of marrying a wife to carry on the family line?

It's really sad, Cheng Qingqing laughed bitterly at herself.

Li Qingyan ate something downstairs, checked the time, it was almost half past nine, why was she still on the lazy bed?

So, he took a cup of warm milk and went upstairs again.

Cheng Qingqing had already gotten up. She had just finished washing her face and was sitting in front of the dressing table to put on makeup. When she heard the sound of the door being pushed, her back froze suddenly. Through the mirror, she saw a tall man's figure walking towards her.

"What did you do last night? You didn't wake up until now?" Li Qingyan would ask this because Cheng Qingqing has always been very self-disciplined, and she usually gets up early to read or exercise, she is not the kind of lazy woman.

It's okay not to mention last night, but once mentioned, Cheng Qingqing only felt a tight pain in her chest, and she replied calmly: "I'm a little tired after filming a night scene."

"Looking at you filming so hard, I don't even know whether the original decision was right or wrong." While speaking, Li Qingyan put the milk beside her, looked at her wearing thin pajamas, couldn't help reaching out to squeeze her shoulders and back, enjoying her silky skin.

But when his fingers touched her skin, she trembled visibly, as if avoiding him.

The man's eyes darkened instantly, and he looked at her in the mirror complicatedly.

Just like the flowers in spring, her skin is bright and white, beautiful and pure, but her dodging makes the man a little displeased.

"What's wrong? I have thorns on my hands?" Li Qingyan asked her with raised eyebrows.

Cheng Qingqing's pretty face was slightly stiff, and the dodge just now was just an instinctive reaction, caused by the disappointment in her heart.

"I have to rush to the set, time is running out." Panicked, Cheng Qingqing bluntly made an excuse and wanted to get up and leave.

But the man pushed her back to the position domineeringly, and stared at her face: "Why is the expression so stiff? Don't you want to see me come back?"

Cheng Qingqing didn't expect the man to ask her questions, her eyes turned red instantly, and she felt an unbearable urge to cry. JrNovels.com