When Su Lu woke up, she found herself in Bo Jingshen's arms again.
She had a good sleep, but soon realized the situation and pinched Bo Jingshen's cheeks, pulling them apart.
Bo Jingshen didn't open his eyes but murmured in a hoarse voice, cheek gently rubbing against hers as he said softly, "Be good, don't be naughty."
"Did you sneak into bed?" Su Lu didn't let go, continuing to pinch his face.
Bo Jingshen still had his eyes closed, but the corners of his mouth curved, "Why call it sneaking? Our son came over at midnight and asked me to come. How can that be sneaking?"
"This little traitor." Su Lu gritted her teeth, "Where's the little traitor now?"
"Su Zhe just came over and took him for a run," Bo Jingshen said.
Su Lu was startled, "My brother is up this early?"
"It's not early," Bo Jingshen, eyes closed, held her a bit tighter, "It was already eight o'clock just now… it must be around nine-thirty now."
