"No!" Su Qiao flatly refused.
"Why?"
Kaitles doesn't understand and is very confused.
Shouldn't couples share a room?
Those who sleep in separate rooms are those whose relationships have broken down and are about to get divorced.
"We don't know each other well."
Su Qiao didn't want to sleep in the same bed with a guy who was cold all over and might hold her neck and chew on her in the middle of the night.
Besides, their relationship hasn't reached that level yet.
"Then when will we be considered acquainted?"
Kaitles frowned.
He visited a lot of places today, and he saw some men and women who fell in love with each other and soon slept together.
And he and she even have children, so why do they still sleep in separate rooms?
Moreover, she slept upstairs and he slept downstairs. They were so far away that he couldn't even hear her breathing.
Su Qiao said with a straight face, "I don't know."
How does she know when it will be ripe?
Let him live here because he is of some use.
Kaitles thought for a moment, "I don't know, is it because you don't know the limit of the word 'ripe'?"
"..." What the hell kind of logic is this?
"Don't even think about making any plans, it's not possible now anyway."
Su Qiao is instantly alert.
This guy, even though he seems to be serious, actually has a lot of bad ideas in his heart.
Those who are more knowledgeable will not continue to ask questions at this time, giving themselves and the other party a step up.
It's a pity that Kaitles doesn't know what's enough is enough, let alone what's reserved.
"When can that be done?"
There has to be a deadline, right?
He couldn't sleep downstairs alone like this forever.
"It depends on my mood."
My territory is natural, Su Qiao said, we are just so willful.
Kaitles's black eyes lit up. "As long as you are in a good mood? Then what should you do to be in a good mood?"
Su Qiao The corners of his mouth twitched.
She was just trying to deal with him, okay?
Really...
He couldn't even look at his face and couldn't understand his words.
"Wait for me for ten minutes."
Su Qiao was obviously trying to cope, but Kaitles took it seriously. He put the pillow in his hand on the sofa and strode out of the door.
Ten minutes or so later, he walked into the living room holding a sandalwood box carved with retro patterns.
"What are you doing?"
Su Qiao, who was watching TV, threw away the remote control and stood up.
Kaitles placed the wooden box on the table and opened the lid.
A set of black and gold Black Glazed Porcelain Teaware appeared in front of the eyes.
Both the inside and outside of the porcelain cup are in the shape of raindrops and oil drops. The pot and cup are dark in color and thick in shape, showing a restrained dignity and elegance.
Su Qiao At first glance, this expensive tea set already has a certain history.
"I heard from Xiao Jin that you like drinking tea."
Kaitles pushed the box in front of her. "This is a tea set I collected in the East a thousand years ago. Do you like it?"
A thousand years ago?
It's been long enough.
"You like tea too?"
To be honest, Su Qiao really likes it.
He reached out and carefully picked up a small tea cup and looked at it carefully under the light.
"I don't like it." Kaitles shook his head slightly and told the truth.
"Then you still collect tea sets?"
Su Qiao glanced up at him, put down the tea cup, and picked up the teapot.
The more she looked at it, the more she thought it looked like Jian Ware from the Song Dynasty.
Kaitles sat at the table, supporting her chin with one hand, watching her quietly admiring the tea set. "I collected it for you."
What about the liar?
A thousand years ago, she was not even born.
Su Qiao glanced sideways at him, obviously not believing it.
"At that time, I saw that the emperor cherished it, so I took it away."
Although a thousand years have passed, this memory is not very vague because Kaitles has been sleeping.
Once you see the real thing and think about it harder, it will become clearer.