Chapter 307

She's so humble, timid, and a little bit of a manipulative girl—who could resist that?!

Song Shiwei's mouth will be stuck in her throat like that.

Song Shiwei shook her head inwardly, "[No, no! How could this old servant be worthy of sleeping in the young master's bed? I'll sleep on the floor!]"

[I'm quite nervous about sharing a room with him for the first time. I need to tape my mouth shut. I absolutely can't let myself get carried away and kiss Jiang Xun like that.]

Everyone glanced sideways at Song Shiwei. How could this kid be both sexy and cowardly? This thing should hurry up and charge forward!

Song Shiwei, we just hate that you're such a blockhead! Hurry up and go for a home run! We'll have two kids next year!

"Quick, quick, turn off the lights and go to sleep." Yu Chen snatched the sleeping Tongtong from Jiang Xun's arms, a grin on her face, and dashed away like the wind.

She absolutely couldn't be a third wheel. She had to leave quickly so that Jiang Xun could follow Song Shiwei back to her room. Wasn't she creating an opportunity for the two of them?

Consider it repaying Song Shiwei for the small favor of spoiling the plot for me.

Song Shiwei gave her a husband, so she should give Song Shiwei a husband in return.

Yu Xue quickly chimed in, "Yes! I'm so sleepy too, let's go to sleep."

She also received a look from Yu Chen and quickly and tactfully stopped being a third wheel.

Jiang Zhuxin even pushed Song Shiwei upstairs, saying, "Sister-in-law, go to sleep. You have to get up early to go home tomorrow."

Song Shiwei was pushed forward, and Jiang Xun followed behind with a helpless expression.

Finally, they arrived at Song Shiwei's room. Before she could react, she and Jiang Xun were already locked inside.

Jiang Zhuxin finally completed her mission as a protector of the beauties. Before leaving, she didn't forget to give them a hug, "Big brother, sister-in-law, goodnight, sweet dreams, love you both, mwah!"

The door slammed shut, leaving only Song Shiwei and Jiang Xun in the room.

Song Shiwei stood there awkwardly, her mind screaming, "[Ahhhhh, what should I say? I'm so scared, waaaaaaah!]"

[I'm a little embarrassed to be in the same room with Jiang Xun for the first time. Shall I sit down first?]

[What should I do? Who am I? Where am I? What should I be doing right now?]

"Weiwei? Are you sleepy? You should go to sleep first." Jiang Xun heard Song Shiwei's words, and his lips curled up slightly. His eyes were particularly tender as he stared at Song Shiwei without blinking.

"Huh? Okay!" Song Shiwei nodded, still looking bewildered, and slowly moved her feet to the bed before lying down peacefully.

A look of joy welled up in Jiang Xun's eyes. She hadn't objected to him calling her Weiwei such an intimate name.

Does this mean my relationship with her can take things to the next level?

He chuckled softly, then took out his clothes from the box, even cleverly pulling out a black bathrobe, before turning and walking into the bathroom.

Song Shiwei lay on the bed, her mind blank. After a long while, the sound of running water came from the room, and Song Shiwei realized what she was doing.

She and Jiang Xun were in the same room! Jiang Xun was taking a shower!

After taking a shower, shouldn't you go to sleep...?

Could she perhaps think about something a little...?

But then she thought again, would Jiang Xun do that? Maybe he wants to keep his virginity for his destined goddess.

The more Song Shiwei thought about it, the more confused she became; everything was in complete chaos.

As she thought this, she excitedly cried out in her heart, "[Aaaaaah, what am I doing? Didn't we agree to give the bed to our sugar daddy? How come I'm sleeping on it myself now?]"

[No, no, get down here and sleep on the floor right now.]

Song Shiwei's heart was pounding wildly, and she was so confused that she had no idea what to do.

Almost instinctively, she jumped out of bed and started frantically rummaging around on the floor.

After Jiang Xun finished showering, he came out wearing a dark black bathrobe. The water droplets were not completely dry and fell on his snow-white skin, sliding down his skin and into the bathrobe, disappearing into the thick robe. His eyes were also moist, and he looked like a white lotus fairy who had fallen to the mortal world.

"Weiwei? You?"

Jiang Xun's voice exploded in Song Shiwei's head just as Song Shiwei finished laying out the carpet and was about to move the quilt on top.

[The floor is hard, but at least I can sleep on it. I'll make do; everything depends on the client.]

Life is tough, sigh.

Jiang Xun watched Song Shiwei's actions and listened to her mutterings. A hint of unease and anger welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Xun prided himself on having seen countless people. He believed that he could guess the thoughts of most people in the world with a few glances.

However, it seems he has never been able to figure out Song Shiwei's thoughts.

She and he were like a tamer and a lion. He seemed violent and ferocious, but Song Shiwei easily grasped the whip that tamed him.

She always kept him at arm's length, always managing to easily control his fate, giving him a glimmer of hope only to deliver a devastating blow later.

It always gave him a feeling of gain and loss; he felt that his emotional need for Song Shiwei had reached its peak and was on the verge of collapse.

He knew that the slightest thing could set him off, and he didn't know when the string in his mind would finally snap and explode.

"Well, I'm a terrible sleeper, so let's sleep separately." Song Shiwei stood up, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.

"Weiwei, we're husband and wife." Jiang Xun struggled to control his inner turmoil. "Do you despise me?"

Song Shiwei was taken aback by Jiang Xun's words, and looked at the bitterness that appeared on Jiang Xun's pale face.