"Because we are all mortals." He made a metaphor, "I know you always have me in your heart, and only me, but I can't help but be jealous when I see you with other men."

"Such a heavy topic can be said so interestingly by you. You are really capable." She praised and thought carefully, "Let's play outside for a while! The night scene here is very beautiful."

"Didn't you say you're tired today?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then responded accordingly: "Then let's go to the beach tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise! It must be beautiful!"

Fu Shiting: "Are you sure you want to get up early to watch the sunrise?"

She nodded and said firmly: "I have never seen the sunrise. Let's watch it together tomorrow morning!"

He wasn't interested in the sunrise, but seeing that she wanted to see it so much, he agreed.

After wandering outside for a while, they returned to their hotel room.

Because we have to get up early tomorrow morning, Fu Shiting suggested going to bed earlier.

Qin Anan was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep for a long time.

But she made an appointment with Wei Zhen to meet at noon tomorrow, and she had to let Fu Shiting fall asleep at noon tomorrow.

So I can only work hard tonight, pull him to stay up late, and pull him to get up early tomorrow, so that he can be sure that he can fall asleep at noon tomorrow.

At night, after turning off the lights, she tossed in bed.

"Husband, I can't sleep." She suppressed her sleepiness, hugged his arm, and acted like a spoiled child, "Will you tell me a story?"

Fu Shiting: "..." His mind went blank.

Telling stories, he really can't.

"Why can't you sleep?" he wondered.

The two of them played at the beach for a long time this afternoon, and they were very tired.

If she doesn't pull him to talk now, he should be able to fall asleep soon.

"I took a nap at noon, so I'm not sleepy at the moment."

"Would you like to play with your phone for a while?" he suggested. "I can't tell stories."

"What's so funny about a cell phone," she continued to embarrass him, "you sing to me! I know you sing well."

Fu Shiting felt a little uncomfortable.

The two of them had been together for so long, she slept at night, and she never pulled him to tell a story or let him sing.

She would only let him stay up late and rest earlier.

Xianhui is like her, but the style of painting suddenly changed tonight. Naturally, he wants to satisfy her.

At zero o'clock, Qin Anan couldn't stand it anymore, so he let him go. The two quickly fell asleep.

At five o'clock the next morning, Fu Shiting's alarm clock rang.

After he was woken up by the alarm clock, he immediately turned off the alarm clock, and then patted Qin Anan, who was sleeping soundly.

"An An, didn't you say you want to watch the sunrise? Do you still watch it?"

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Fu Shiting lay down: "Then don't watch it, just go to sleep."

A minute later, Qin Anan was awakened by a nightmare.

After waking up, she glanced at the time and immediately pulled Fu Shiting up.

Fu Shiting: "..."

He dared to say that the woman who pulled him to stay up all night to sing last night, and the woman who forcibly pulled him up now, was definitely not the Qin Anan he knew.

His wife Qin Anan will never let him sleep well.

But when he looked at her face, it was clearly true. JrNovels.com