I had a dreamless night and had a fairly peaceful sleep.

Just when she raised her hand, she actually touched a hand. She was startled and woke up completely. Only then did she see Mo Zifei lying unsteadily beside her in the morning sunlight.

Even though he was asleep, his eyebrows were still furrowed. He leaned sideways, one arm around her waist, his face looked very tired.

When did he come in? Why did he sleep on her bed without feeling anything? Was she sleeping too deeply, or was his movement too light?

Originally, she wanted to take his hand away from her waist immediately, but seeing his tired look, she couldn't do it for a moment.

He must have gone out to do something last night, which made him so tired.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched the frown between his eyebrows, and his eyebrows relaxed. At this moment, her heart suddenly felt warm.

"What a pity, you are a zombie. If you were a human, maybe I would..."

Xiao Lige's voice suddenly paused because she didn't know what she wanted to say next.

"Maybe something happened to you?" Mo Zifei's voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Lige was so frightened that she immediately wanted to take her hand back, but Mo Zifei took a step ahead of her and easily grasped her wrist as soon as he raised his hand.

He didn't even fall asleep! Then he didn't know everything she just said and did?!

At that moment, I felt angry for some reason.

"Let go!" She suddenly looked into Mo Zifei's dark eyes, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I won't let go." He said with a smile: "I went to take care of some things last night. When I came back at dawn, I saw an elderly couple clinging to each other and walking in the rain holding an umbrella.

"

"So what? Let go!" She tried hard to withdraw her hand, but his strength was too great.

Mo Zifei completely ignored her words and just continued: "At that time, I was thinking about when we can do that."

"What do you want to say?" she asked, stopping her useless struggle.

"I want to say, even if you don't love me, you are still mine. Why should I let go of my things?"

Mo Zifei's expression was serious, or in other words, his expression was serious at all times.

But Xiao Lige's favorite thing is to get into trouble. He gritted his teeth and said displeasedly: "Your things...am I just a thing to you?"

"You clearly know that's not what I meant..."

"I don't care if you have that intention or not. I don't want to see you, so you'd better go find your good sister Mei Gui!"

At the end, she snorted coldly from the tip of her nose, showing that she disdained him.

However, Mo Zifei didn't feel angry at all. Because a green eye told him that the woman's reaction was jealous.

Being jealous means you care. So he's not angry, not at all.

He let go of his hand and took out something from the coat that he had never taken off. It was a finely crafted phoenix gold hairpin.

Xiao Lige's eyes lit up, wow, this thing must be worth a lot of money, right?

"I specially ordered the craftsmen outside to make this for you."

Mo Zifei handed it over, expecting Xiao Lige to refuse, but unexpectedly she collected the things very neatly.
Chapter completed!