Jiang Junyi crept quietly toward the Wan Family. By now, this place was practically like his own home—he could come and go as he pleased.
It was rather late at night, and the surroundings were somewhat quiet.
Jiang Junyi wasn't sure whether Wan Qingyun had gone to sleep. If she had, he planned to make do in the living room for the night, and then he would be able to give Wan Qingyun a surprise tomorrow morning!
If she hadn't, she should be in the study right now.
Still a surprise.
Jiang Junyi made his way familiarly to the study. He gently pushed open the door and saw Wan Qingyun lying over the desk.
The book left open on the desk quietly turned its pages in the night breeze, the faint rustling echoing through the study.
The moment Jiang Junyi saw Wan Qingyun, the tenderness in his eyes nearly melted into water and overflowed.
Honestly. If she was sleepy, she should have known to go back to her room.
Jiang Junyi gently picked Wan Qingyun up. Her soft body entered his arms, and a faint, delicate fragrance slipped into his nose.
This was the scent!
Wan Qingyun seemed to have found a familiar embrace. Naturally, she looped her arms around Jiang Junyi's neck and even nuzzled into the crook of his neck.
Looking at Wan Qingyun, who was like a little kitten, Jiang Junyi felt immensely satisfied inside.
He quietly carried the woman he loved into her room.
This was Jiang Junyi's first time entering Wan Qingyun's room. He swept his gaze around.
He found that this boudoir was very similar in style to the study. Both followed a minimalist style.
The colors were only black, white, and gray.
The only bright spot was still the giant My Melody plush