After dinner, in order not to see Qiao Yu's smug face, Xia Ning carried her son back to her room for an afternoon nap and closed the door as usual.
A certain man who was clearing the plates at the table looked at the closed door. There was no disappointment on his face. They had to meet at night anyway.
In the afternoon, Xia Ning opened the door and saw a man sitting on the sofa. There was a laptop on his knees and he was typing away on the keyboard. He was obviously working.
She went into the kitchen and made a glass of fruit juice. After some thought, she made another glass and brought it out.
Xia Ning placed the juice in front of Qiao Yu and turned to leave.
"Enoch still hasn't woken up?" Qiao Yu suddenly raised his head and asked.
Xia Ning turned around and looked at him."Yes."
"Did you sleep well?" Qiao Yu continued to ask Xia Ning.
Xia Ning nodded and thought for a while before asking,""Didn't you rest this afternoon?"
