C157 As the Saying Goes Rest

They really didn't go back last night. Although the sea breeze was strong, Fu Mofann had been hugging Shen Qing tightly. He definitely wouldn't let Shen Qing catch a cold. As a pampered wife maniac, he was afraid that no one could match up to him.

The next morning, Fu Mofann woke up from the cold. He looked at Shen Qing, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms