Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 920

Little Nomi usually slept very well at night.

When they went in, Little Nomi was also well covered with the quilt, just like before.

Monique couldn't sit still for a while.

Henry stood there and stared at her.

Was she lying down to sleep or lying down to sleep?

"Let's go back to sleep!" Henry whispered to her ear.

A warm breath swept past her ear.

It was warm and hot.

The problem was that she could not lose her temper now.

Because she had just said to him, "Don't talk anymore. It'll disturb Little Nomi later."

So he came so close because he was afraid of waking up Little Nomi.

And what did he mean by asking her to go back to sleep?

"Is there a problem?" Henry asked again.

It was also beside her ear, warm and warm.

"No, no." Monique shook her head instinctively.

The corners of Henry's mouth were slightly raised, as if she was afraid that Monique would sleep here. She directly reached out her slender hand to grab her slender hand and then walked to the door.

Monique was pulled by Henry to the door mechanically.

Did she struggle for a night and go back to the starting point again?

She suddenly regretted that she had just opened the door and come out.

Why did she care whether his gauze had been changed or not?

But that seemed to be too heartless.

He was injured because he wanted to save her.

Only after peeling shrimp for her could the gauze be dirtied.

...

It was reasonable for her to do so.

This couldn't be done.

Monique pulled the door harder and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm used to these. You have to go back to your room later."

Looking at Monique's elegant and beautiful face that was about to freeze from laughter, Henry pursed his thin lips and said, "You really want to go to my room so much."

Hearing Henry's words, Monique immediately nodded. "Yes, yes, yes!"

After answering, she realized that Henry was asking “You want to go to my room so much?”

Monique almost wanted to cut her throat off.

“Who wanted to go to his room?”

She just wanted to help him clean the glass and then take the opportunity to go back to her room to sleep.

Henry raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Okay."

The corners of Monique's eyes twitched. Why was his tone still so reluctant?

"He just takes my undeserved gain for granted."

And she couldn't refute anything.