"Xiao Qiao, I won't care. I know there's nothing between you, so you don't have to worry so much. When it's time to call him over, be sure to call him over. The most important thing is your body."
Cheng Haoming was a little jealous before, especially since Qi Muhan punched him before and warned him severely about Mei Yuxin, he started to have a vague suspicion about the relationship between them.
But now, Xiao Qiao said such words so calmly, which instantly made him feel ashamed.
Su Qiao smiled weakly, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but forget it tonight."
"I just had a nightmare and woke up from a fright, so I had a sudden attack. It won't be anything serious."
"Is there really no need to call him over?" Cheng Haoming was still a little worried.
Su Qiao shook his head. "Don't bother me. I keep bothering everyone, and I feel bad."
"How can this be called trouble?"
The more sensible Su Qiao is and the more he considers others in everything, the more uncomfortable Cheng Haoming feels.
"You, you, just like to think about things. How can your body recover well like this?"
Su Qiao hesitated for a moment and looked at him cautiously. "I just had a nightmare and I'm a little afraid of sleeping alone. Can you... can you stay here with me tonight?"
After a pause, she seemed to feel that her request was a bit too much. "Or, you can stay with me for a while, and then you can leave after I fall asleep."
Cheng Haoming felt more and more sorry for her, soothing her voice softly. "We are husband and wife, why are you so polite to me? I will stay here with you tonight and I won't go anywhere."
"This sofa happens to be long enough, so I'll sleep on the sofa!"
"Thank you!"
Su Qiao showed a smile, which coupled with her somewhat pale face actually made Cheng Haoming feel a little distraught.
But considering her body, Cheng Haoming still held back.
"Fool, why do you still want to thank me?"
"I'll go back and change into pajamas and put on the quilt. I'll be back soon."
"Yes." A strange color flashed in Su Qiao's eyes, and he nodded obediently.
After Cheng Haoming left, Su Qiao took out a small porcelain bottle from his pajamas pocket and smelled it under his nose. He got out of bed lightly and added two handfuls of powder to the incense box.
About an hour later, the hour hand had reached twelve o'clock.
[Host, they are all asleep, what should we do now?]
Su Qiao glanced at the sofa bed by the window. Cheng Haoming was already sleeping like a dead pig.
"Where is Cheng Tianhao?"
[The party is over and he will be home soon. He drank a lot and looked a little drunk.]
"You can call me again when he falls asleep."
After thinking about it, Su Qiao got out of bed, added a handful of powder to the incense box again, then moved the box to the door, and opened the door a small gap.
The colorless and odorless incense passed through the cracks in the door, spread outward, and entered the room through various door cracks and windows, making everyone in the villa sleep even more deeply.
Su Qiao As soon as he returned to bed, he heard footsteps going upstairs, which didn't stop until they reached a room on the other side of the stairs on the second floor.
About half an hour later, 444 couldn't help it anymore: [Host, it's done, Cheng Tianhao has fallen asleep.]
Su Qiao got up and drank a cup of warm water, then walked out slowly with bare feet.
She didn't do anything, she just moved Cheng Tianhao, who was sleeping to death, to Mei Yuxin's room, and helped them take off their clothes.