Chapter 585

Translator: Henyee Translations   Editor: Henyee Translations

The two of them looked at each other. Song Jia was silent for a few seconds before nodding. “Okay.”

Lu Zhen blushed even more. She opened the door of the guest room and saw that there was no one in the corridor. Then, she said to Song Jia, “Follow me.”

The two of them were already a couple. It was fine even if someone saw Song Jia go to Lu Zhen’s room, but Lu Zhen was still shy. When she brought Song Jia to her room, she felt as guilty as if she was having an affair with another man behind her boyfriend’s back.

After the two of them entered the room, Lu Zhen immediately closed the door and locked it.

Song Jia:

He knew that Lu Zhen locked the door because she was worried that someone would suddenly enter, but her actions were so neat that it seemed like the two of them were going to do something indescribable in the room.

Lu Zhen closed the door and heaved a sigh of relief. She turned to look at Song Jia and quickly pulled out a chair. “Sit down first. I’ll change the bedsheets and blankets.’

Song Jia sat on the chair. When Lu Zhen turned around to get a new bedsheet and blanket, he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. Lu Zhen lost her balance and sat on Song Jia’s lap. Her upper body fell into Song Jia’s arms.

“You…” Lu Zhen was a little flustered. Did she trust Song Jia too much? If Song

Jia had dangerous thoughts, how should she deal with them? Although she was not a 19-year-old girl who knew nothing, she was not ready to have an intimate relationship with her boyfriend who had just confirmed their relationship.

Just as Lu Zhen was letting one’s imagination run wild, Song Jia placed his hands on her waist obediently and only hugged her gently without taking any further action.

“Why are you changing the bedsheets? Do you think I’m dirty?” Song Jia looked up at Lu Zhen. From this angle, Song Jia looked like a lowly person. Coupled with his question, he looked a little aggrieved.

“No…” Lu Zhen didn’t expect Song Jia to be conflicted about this.

“Then don’t change it, lest it tires you,” Song Jia said gently. He added, “If you despise me for sleeping in your bed, just get the nanny to change the bedsheets and blanket after I leave.’

Lu Zhen was stunned. Her face was slightly red as she said, “l…”

She did not despise him! She just felt that it was too ambiguous for the two of them to sleep in the same bed indirectly.

At the thought of this, Lu Zhen wondered if she was too conservative. The two of them were already a couple. They hugged and kissed. What was wrong with sleeping on the same bedsheet?

While Lu Zhen was thinking, she wanted to leave Song Jia’s arms. She urged, “Then go to sleep. Do you want me to close the curtains for you? Or close the lace curtains. That way, a little light will enter and the room won’t be too bright.

Song Jia smiled faintly. “I’m not that particular when I sleep. There’s no need to draw the curtains.’

“Okay.” Lu Zhen nodded. After standing up, she walked to the small freezer and pulled open the door. She asked, “Do you want to drink something before sleeping?”

Song Jia shook his head. “No need.”

Lu Zhen opened the bedside table again and took out two eye masks. One was silk, and the other was a steam eye mask that could heat up spontaneously.

“Do you want to wear an eye mask? These two eye masks are quite effective.”

Song Jia smiled. “No need.”

“Do you want some fragrance? There are several flavors here.” Lu Zhen pointed at the few fragrances on the table.

Song Jia looked at the fragrances. Were all girls so exquisite when they slept?

“No need, but you can light them if you want.” Song Jia retracted his gaze.

Lu Zhen opened the closet. “I’m used to sleeping on lower pillows. Do you want me to get you a higher pillow?” Song Jia was completely silent.

Lu Zhen was too considerate and meticulous. She perfectly reflected the traditional virtue of Country Ts “warm and hospitable” people. She simply treated him like a baby who needed to be taken care of in all aspects.

“l can just lie there. I don’t need anything else.” Song Jia slowly stood up and took off his coat.

When Song Jia took off his clothes, Lu Zhen was a little embarrassed to look straight at him, so she walked to the bookshelf and pretended to choose.

However, her mind was not on the books at all. After casually taking a book, Lu Zhen poured herself a glass of fruit juice and sat on the lazy sofa in front of the French window.

Lu Zhen took a sip of fruit juice and raised the book, but her eyes drifted from the top of the book to her bed.

Song Jia was already lying down, but he was looking straight in Lu Zhen’s direction. Their eyes met. Lu Zhen immediately lowered her head guiltily and pretended to read. After a few minutes, Lu Zhen felt that Song Jia should close his eyes, so she looked up again and secretly looked in the direction of the bed..