CHAPTER 385: CHAPTER 385: PRETENTIOUS

"Qiaoqiao’s sleeping habits, sleeping with her can’t be easy, right? Otherwise, you should have been asleep by now." Shen Jue guessed.

Rong Qingqing, with her love for beauty, basically wouldn’t stay up late if she could avoid it.

It’s already past midnight, and she still hasn’t fallen asleep, which means Shen Qiao’s variety of sleeping poses are keeping her awake.

Rong Qingqing pouted; Shen Jue was right.

Shen Qiao’s sleeping position was really too unruly.

Rong Qingqing was now lying there, with half of her body practically hanging in the air, just a slight movement away from falling off the bed.

And mind you, Shen Qiao’s bed was a full one meter eighty wide.

Rong Qingqing thought to herself, with Shen Qiao’s sleeping posture, she’s likely destined to be single for years.

The ones who start dating early probably even sleep looking all cuddly and dependent.

Rong Qingqing was actually tempted by Shen Jue’s suggestion.

But then she remembered how full of bravado she was when she came up, and if she really just went along with it, it would look like she was chickening out.

Not very fierce at all.

"Are you coming to get me?" Rong Qingqing asked tentatively.

She thought she would ask first, and if Shen Jue refused, she would go up herself later.

Over the phone, Shen Jue snorted, "You’re just being coy."

Then he hung up the call.

Rong Qingqing listened to the beeping echoed from the phone, feeling quite annoyed.

The stubborn her decided that even if she had to sleep on the floor all night, she wouldn’t go to Shen Jue.

Rong Qingqing angrily shoved her phone under the pillow and unapologetically pulled a little of the quilt Shen Qiao had taken over, covering her head.

Just as her initial rebellious anger hadn’t calmed, her phone suddenly vibrated.

Shen Jue sent her a message.

I’m at the door. Come out. —Shen Jue.

Rong Qingqing exclaimed, abruptly sat up, couldn’t hold back, and laughed softly. Then she quietly opened the door with her phone and slipped outside.

Sure enough, Shen Jue was waiting in his wheelchair at Shen Qiao’s door. Seeing him, Rong Qingqing smiled cheekily.

"Aren’t you sleepy?" Shen Jue asked.

Rong Qingqing nodded, "Yes, very."

"Then why are you standing there idle?" Shen Jue clicked his tongue, reaching out to hold Rong Qingqing’s small hand, "I didn’t know you could be so pretentious, just upstairs and downstairs, yet you needed me to come down personally to get you. And now you still need me to hold your hand before you’re willing to leave?"

Rong Qingqing rolled her eyes at Shen Jue, shook off the hand that was holding hers, and said irritably, "I didn’t tell you to hold my hand, let go of your claws."

Shen Jue pretended not to hear until they were back upstairs and he entered the room before letting go of her hand.

Probably, if he didn’t have to support himself with both hands to get on the bed, he wouldn’t have planned to let go.

Rong Qingqing, with her agility, swiftly climbed onto the bed like a monkey, pulling the quilt over herself, resembling a burrito as she watched Shen Jue getting on the bed.

"If you steal a kiss from me again tonight, I’ll really kick you off the bed!"

Rong Qingqing warned first, "And no cuddling while sleeping!"

Saying this, Rong Qingqing huffed as she struggled to sit up, "I’m going to get my own quilt, you cover yours, I’ll cover mine."

Shen Jue was already seated, and hearing this, he directly reached over and pulled Rong Qingqing, who was attempting to liberate herself from the quilt.

Taking advantage of Rong Qingqing’s earlier antics that had tightly wound her up, Shen Jue hugged her over the quilt.

Looking displeased, he lowered his head and kissed Rong Qingqing’s lips.

Then he held her in his arms like that, with Rong Qingqing wrapped in the quilt, unable to move an inch.