Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

The word "chicken" floated past Fang Yusheng's head.

Fang Yu suddenly snatched the book in Qiao Jiusheng's hand, closed the book, and threw it into the trash can.

He smiled indifferently, and said to Qiao Jiusheng, "This book was written in rubbish, so it's not good to read too much." Spicy eyes.

Qiao Jiusheng smiled lightly, but said in his heart: Those who can be friends are the same kind of people, and trash friends are naturally trash.

"Sleep." Fang Yusheng lay down and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

Qiao Jiusheng flipped out the phone to see Qiao Jiuyin's personal space dynamics, and was fascinated, when suddenly, her waist was hugged.

As if getting an electric shock, Qiao Jiusheng squeezed the phone tightly and tensed himself motionless. Stiffened for a while, before she took the hands off her waist, she quietly lowered her head and looked at Fang Yusheng. Fang Yusheng's eyes were closed, his breathing was gentle, and his good-looking face still had a compelling beauty when he was sleeping.

"Fang Yusheng." Qiao Jiusheng yelled softly.

Fang Yusheng didn't respond at all and slept deeply.

The two arms wrapped around his waist were like two soldering irons. The skin of Qiao Jiusheng's waist was hot, and his heart was pounding wildly. She put down the phone, swallowed her saliva, and pulled Fang Yusheng's hand away like a thief. Fang Yusheng didn't hold it tightly, and Qiao Jiusheng took it away easily.

With a sigh of relief, Qiao Jiusheng lay down and covered the quilt.

Qiao Jiusheng didn't think about this hug.

Fang Yusheng will take advantage of her?

That is impossible.

Fang Yusheng is a loyal and excellent man who is willing to keep his integrity for his Bai Yueguang lover.

Qiao Jiusheng didn't have any precautions, and he was confident and bold to prepare to sleep. He fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly his waist was hugged again. Her eyelids trembled, and she did not wake up. Suddenly, there was something on her shoulders, and then, there was a burst of heat on her neck.

Itchy skin, hot...

Qiao Jiusheng opened his eyes abruptly, tilted his head, and saw that there was a nice-looking head on his shoulder.

She blinked, wondering what was going on, Fang Yusheng seemed to have ADHD tonight.

"Fang Yusheng!" Qiao Jiusheng pushed Fang Yusheng.

She was not weak, and Fang Yusheng finally woke up.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yusheng opened his incredibly beautiful green eyes, and his expression seemed a little dazed. Anyone who sleeps soundly and is suddenly woken up by someone will react slowly. Qiao Jiusheng looked at his face, and the doubts in his stomach suddenly faded.

"Are you cold?" Otherwise, why are you always leaning toward her.

Fang Yusheng's expression was a little hard to say.

"Yes, I'm cold." The answer was gritted teeth.

"You wait, I'll get the quilt again."

After speaking, Qiao Jiusheng opened the quilt and got out of the bed, and ran to find the quilt.

Fang Yusheng sighed.

According to the routine, he said it was cold, and Qiao Jiusheng should use his role as a bed warmer.

Really incomprehensible style.

Soon, Qiao Jiusheng returned with the quilt. "Come on, it's all covered for you, don't catch a cold." As she said, she put ten kilograms of cotton on Fang Yusheng's body. Worrying about his coldness, he even laid the quilt neatly, covering him tightly.

After spreading the quilt, Qiao Jiusheng asked Fang Yusheng, "Happy, warm, right?"

Fang Yusheng carried more than ten kilograms of weight on his body, and replied insincerely, "Happiness, warmth." Happiness is really heavy...

The indoor temperature was close to 20 degrees, and Fang Yusheng was covered in sweat. But he was embarrassed to lift the quilt, and could only bear the weight of happiness silently.