When Feng Yan emerged from the bathroom, Sheng Xia was still applying body lotion to herself. Upon hearing the noise, she subconsciously looked up and saw the man coming out while drying his hair.

His originally fluffy black hair was still somewhat damp, clinging to his forehead, highlighting his cold and handsome features – sharp eyebrows and eyes.

Even though the bathrobe was securely fastened, glimpses of his abdominal contours could be faintly seen as he moved, adding an alluring touch to his appearance.

At this moment, Feng Yan, like a delicate flower in the rain, appeared calm and restrained. Despite her appearance being slightly disheveled after the shower, she exuded a lazy and sexy vibe.

This was an aspect of Sheng Xia that Feng Yan had never seen before.

As her once-hidden thoughts materialized, she sat up straight, her skin now radiant from the shower. Her lips lightly curved, seemingly hazy and alluring, while her black eyes sparkled with interest.

However, just as the man approached, her fingers, restlessly seeking to undo his belt, were interrupted by a sudden touch to her hair.

Just as she raised her head in awareness, Feng Yan’s deep and magnetic voice sounded, “Why sit here without drying your hair?”

Sheng Xia’s long hair was still dripping wet. Following his gaze, she saw water droplets continuously falling from her hair onto the bed, dampening a small area.

After a moment’s thought, she blinked and confidently replied, “Because this is my revenge.”

—Even if they had to share a bed, she intended to make him uncomfortable!

Feng Yan gave her a glance without saying anything and suddenly turned back into the bathroom. When he reappeared, he held a hairdryer in his hand.

Standing by Sheng Xia’s side, he turned on the hairdryer and carefully adjusted it to the lowest setting. His slender fingers passed through her hair, gently blow-drying it.

The hum of the hairdryer filled the air, carrying a faint fragrance from Sheng Xia, dissipating into the room.

The warm breeze wasn’t scorching; it delicately swept through her hair. Sensing his fingers gently massaging her scalp, combined with the long hair flowing down, the man’s large hand applying a comfortable pressure, Sheng Xia unknowingly started to feel drowsy, finally ceasing her mischief.

Her black eyes narrowed slightly. Unconsciously, she had leaned against Feng Yan, emitting a content purring sound like a cat.

As the hum of the hairdryer suddenly stopped, the surroundings fell strangely silent, creating an odd atmosphere.

Feeling the closeness; the man’s abdomen slightly tight, the midsummer laziness; his black eyes regained clarity, and a mischievous smile gradually curved at the corner of his lips; a subtle arc.

Her fingers lightly hooked onto his waist; belt, as if she wanted to pull it off, yet it seemed like it was just unconsciously resting there.

Just as she tilted her head, she met his lowered gaze; it was as if the black lake stirred the water’s surface, calm yet mysterious, with hidden currents flowing.

In the slightly cool air, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and sticky during this gaze.

Blinking innocently, Sheng Xia asked, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s done.”

After a silent moment, Feng Yan’s voice sounded faintly, revealing a slightly restrained and hoarse tone.

He gently caught Sheng Xia’s dangerously wandering hand, returned it to the blanket, and warned in his usual gentle tone, “My patience isn’t always that good, Xia Xia.”

Seeing him finally break the mood, Sheng Xia became obedient.

She lay down obediently and thoughtfully covered herself with the blanket, saying, “Goodnight, my dear husband.”

Watching her settle down after teasing and then close her eyes contentedly, Feng Yan rubbed his temples, experiencing a strange mix of irritation and amusement for the first time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, silent for a few seconds before returning to his usual expression, putting the hairdryer back.

When he came out again, he indeed found Sheng Xia already fast asleep.

She appeared with a faint blush cheeks, as if touched by peach blossoms; color, like when sleeping; posture straight and obedient, almost making no sound.

Feng Yan looked at her for a while, then slowly got into bed.

As if afraid of disturbing her, he leaned carefully on the edge of the bed, maintaining a certain distance from her.

her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, but she made no sound.

…

The night’s sleep was not particularly peaceful for Feng Yan, so he woke up early. Turning his head, he saw Sheng Xia still motionless, maintaining her original sleeping posture.

He had seen Sheng Xia act spoiled and roll around in bed when she hadn’t woken up. Now, it seemed that she sensed someone beside her, making her subconsciously uneasy, hence staying alert even in her dreams.

It seemed like she needed some time to get used to it.

Feng Yan was fully awake now, intending to cover her with a blanket, but he met Sheng Xia’s opened eyes and couldn’t help but pause, “Sorry, did I wake you up?”

“It’s only six o’clock now; you can sleep a little longer.”

“Good morning, hubby.”

Sheng Xia was naturally awakened by the system.

But as long as she thought about going on vacation today, even if she was awakened by the “loudspeaker” in her mind, her mood was still pretty good.

She turned over, propping up her chin with a smile in her eyes as she blinked at him, “It has nothing to do with hubby. The moms have tasks in the early morning, so they have to get up early.”

Steadily assessing her, Feng Yan spoke in a calm tone, “Rare to see Xia Xia forced to wake up early and still be so happy. It seems like this task is in line with Xia Xia’s preferences, right?”

Sheng Xia: ?

This man is too sensitive, isn’t he? Just because my mood improved a bit, he wants to complain?

“Honey, how could you say that? Maybe you’re not fully awake yet, so even my unwilling expression is mistaken for happiness?” She lowered her brows and eyes instantly, speaking with a touch of grievance, “Being a mom is so hard. Not only do we have to deal with Director Xu’s troubles, get up so early, but we also have to endure the mockery from a husband who doesn’t have to do tasks. It’s really too much.”

Seeing her playfully complaining, Feng Yan felt like laughing, “Should I go in your place, Xia Xia?”

Unexpectedly, he was so proactive, and Sheng Xia immediately vetoed, “There’s no need for that.”

Feeling that she might be too decisive and raise suspicion, she cleared her throat, then said with a sense of urgency, “After all, dads can never represent moms. The task must be done by me. If you take over, won’t I be seen as avoiding responsibility and become a laughingstock?”

“Besides, I’m already going through so much. How can I bear to let my husband suffer with me?”

Listening to her obviously sweet talk and trying to deceive him, Feng Yan adopted her tone, raising his eyebrows and saying calmly, “It’s okay. Since I’m already awake, I can endure it together with you.”

“No, you can’t.”

Sheng Xia gently pushed him back and considerately covered his face with the blanket. Her tone was restrained, as if holding back tears, “Between the two of us, if one has to endure hardship, it’s enough. Honey, I’d rather be that person.”

“So, since I don’t have to do the task, shouldn’t you enjoy this happiness on my behalf?”

“Really, there’s no need for us to argue like this. Honey, you’re being naughty.”

She looked dissatisfied, speaking seriously, “I’ll fine you 200 million. Don’t do this next time.”

Feng Yan: ​​”…”