Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

Chapter 57: Let People Sleep

Looking at the only bed in the room, Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Yue looked at each other.

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao's slightly uncomfortable expression and took the initiative to speak, "I'll give you the bed. I will make do in the wheelchair." His wheelchair's back can be adjusted to turn into a recliner.

Tang Qiaoqiao blurted out, "No, sleeping curled up in a wheelchair all night will make your body stiff. Your body is already not good. Absolutely not. I will feel sorry for you."

Shen Yue said, "Then how do you want to sleep?"

"Simple. I'll just hit the floor."

Shen Yue was silent for a few seconds. "It's up to you. As long as you won't tell me that I have no manners in the future."

"No," Tang Qiaoqiao said relaxedly, "I can lay an extra layer of quilt. It would be soft. No different from being on the bed."

She asked again, "Where's the quilt?"

Shen Yue pointed to the cloakroom inside. "There are spare quilts in the big cabinet against the wall."

Tang Qiaoqiao went to move a quilt. Two quilts and one pillow are spread beside Shen Yue's bed.

Tang Qiaoqiao patted the pillow and set it in place. "That's it. It's very comfortable. When your mother is gone, I can go back to my room."

Shen Yue can only let her be. "You go take a shower first."

"Oops, I forgot to bring my pajamas upstairs." Tang Qiaoqiao patted her head, stood up, and said, "I'll go downstairs and take it now."

Shen Yue quickly said to her, "No. In case you meet my mother, what will you do? She stays next door. At this time, she is certainly still awake?"

Tang Qiaoqiao frowned. "What to do? Or should I ask Aunt Wang to help me get it?"

"Aunt Wang will also pass through her room, or she may see it."

Shen Yue glanced at Tang Qiaoqiao, who has a tangled face and coughed lightly with his fist covering his lips. He suggested, "If you don't mind, I can lend you a shirt I have not worn."

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up. "Of course. I don't mind." 'Why don't you say it early?'

Shen Yue: "Go to the closet to get it. Remember to wash it for me."

Tang Qiaoqiao whispered, "Don't be stingy. A president still cares about a shirt?"

She found the white shirt Shen Yue mentioned in his closet.

There are spare washing tools in the bathroom. Tang Qiaoqiao thought of the big man outside the bathroom, so she didn't take a leisurely time to take a bath. She just rushed to wash.

"I'm done." Tang Qiaoqiao said.

Shen Yue heard the sound of Tang Qiaoqiao coming out of the bathroom and looked up. He thought he would see a pair of the girl's slim legs in his imagination because idol dramas are all like this.

As a result, it was a pair of fat pants that ran into his sight.

Tang Qiaoqiao actually wore a pair of his gray trousers under the white shirt. Because it was too wide, the leg trousers were so long that she mopped the floor, so she rolled it up several times.

"Why do you still wear pants?"

Tang Qiaoqiao looked down, "I found it next to the shirt. It should be clean too. Can't I wear it? Don't be so stingy."

Shen Yue: ...

He suddenly raised his forehead and laughed at himself. What sort of peach blossom thoughts was he thinking?