C117 I Schemed Against Zhang Ning Ning

The sky was already bright outside. After Mao Xiaojun put on his clothes, he folded the blanket in the room, tidied up the bed, and folded his bathrobe neatly on the edge of the bed.

Last night, the three of them had a lively conversation. When Mao Xiaojun fell asleep, it was almost 1: 30 in the morning. However, Zhang Yuehong's bed was warm and she slept very comfortably