"Well... That... Sorry, oh..." Looking over his head, she could see that Shao Zhanping's body had reached the bedside. It was not necessary to know that she must have squeezed him over.

Cough!

"Excuse me, what?" He looked at her and asked with a silly smile. The hot breath was constantly spraying on her little face. He looked at all her expressions and made him laugh. It feels good to hold her like this. He doesn't want to let go.

"That... Let's get up..." She blushed and diverted, struggling to sit up in his arms.

"There's nothing to do today, just lie down a little longer..." He made up his...