My Wife Is My Life!

Chapter 46 He Was Like a Hot Water Bag

J Mountain was surrounded by lakes on all sides, and the terrain was flat. The cold air at night would

slowly infiltrate into every courtyard. Even if the whole villa was equipped with central air conditioner, it

would still feel very cold at night.

After the conversation, Vana and Simon said goodnight to each other and were about to go to bed, but

Vana's thoughts were influenced by what Simon said, and she was too excited to fall asleep for a long

time.

Simon said that Mrs. Renee was very interested in her and liked enthusiastic and studious students, so

she would definitely agree Vana to be her apprentice.

It was a windfall. Only then did Vana feel like she was married to a rich family. Although she was also

from rich family, this rich family could let her contact the most famous jewelry design master in H

Country.

When Vana was thinking about those incredible things with her round eyes, she heard the man's low

sound of sleep.

He fell asleep so soon? It seemed that he had kept his promise.

Vana was delighted and was about to fall asleep. After a while, Vana fell asleep.

Vana's breath calmed down, but the man next to her slowly opened his eyes. The man turned his head

to look at the woman who trusted him very much. Her side face was so beautiful that the man had to

make blind and disorderly conjectures.

But at this moment, Vana suddenly turned over and turned her head to him. She stretched out her arms

to him as if no one was around, and her wrist was on his shoulder.

Damn it...

The sound of water came from the crack of the door. In Vana's dream, she slightly raised her head and

looked at the light. She thought who had returned to the dormitory, but the sleepiness made her close

her eyes again. Then she heard the sound of water stop and finally could fall asleep again. Not long

after, she felt the bed beside her collapsed a little. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

"Well, go away." After mumbling, Vana turned over and hugged herself.

"Oh, who put the quilt on me?." Vana rubbed her head and pulled her hair out.

What she saw was not a dormitory, but a large and luxurious bedroom.

"Mrs. Vana, did I wake you up? I'm sorry. [ ] asked me to fetch his clothes. " Dorsey was closing the

invisible door of another cloakroom. Vana glanced at the cloakroom, which was as big as her own.

Inside were all Simon's clothes, and outside the door was a very covert folding door. After closing it, it

was the same as the vintage wall.

"Didn't your master sleep here last night?" Vana asked subconsciously.

"Well... I don't know, Mrs. Vana. But Mr. Simon came out from Mr. Ethan's room this morning. " Dorsey

was a little stunned. 'It was you, Mrs. Vana, who slept on the same bed with master. Don't you know

when master left?

Vana was stunned. Was it because of her?

Seeing that Dorsey was still waiting for her to continue, Vana quickly said, "It's all right. You can go to

send the clothes." Vana waved her hand to send Dorsey back.

After Dorsey left, Vana shook her dizzy head. Although she was a little surprised that she slept well the

first night she came here, without insomnia or tossing and turning, why didn't she sleep steadily?

But early in the morning, she found that she was not in the dormitory. Then the person who made her

unable to sleep steadily last night was Simon? So Simon didn't sleep all night, so he left the room

later?

Could it be?

It suddenly occurred to her that Vana had treated Simon as a hot water bag last night. She immediately

blushed like a tomato.