Shen Qianshu heaved a sigh of relief, took away Tong Hua's phone, and said, "Don't play with your phone. Go and bathe."
Although Tong Hua was at the age to be mischievous, he was actually a really well-behaved boy. He finished packing up and went to bathe by himself. Shen Qianshu relaxed, thought of the god of plague in her room, and secretly went to the bedroom.
She was shocked after opening the door.
Shen Qianshu was a young girl at heart, all the things on her bed were purple and pink in color.
Ye Ling was sleeping in her bed and using her blanket.
He was asleep?
He slept?
Shen Qianshu moved forward cautiously without any noise, as he was sleeping very soundly. His face now was not as fierce and mean compared to when he was awake. His curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and he was breathing softly, like a prince in deep sleep.
He was really a good-looking man.