Chapter 142 Hooligan

The noise was too loud. Wen Ran sleepily opened her eyes to a blurry figure swaying before her. After two seconds of brain fog, she finally understood the situation—

She was being princess-carried by Fu Chenlie, who was rushing towards the bedroom door.

His jawline was tense, a slight frown on his brow, as if he had encountered some thorny issue.

After Wen Ran came to her senses, she hurriedly spoke up, "What are you doing?"

"Grandma's here."

"What... what?"

Fu Chenlie's steps were steady as he said, "She'll be here soon. I already told her you were still asleep and not to come this early, but she said she was almost here. I'm carrying you to my room, to sleep in my bed, otherwise, if Grandma finds out we sleep in separate rooms..."

He didn't finish his sentence, conveying the rest with a look.

Wen Ran instantly understood.

If Grandma discovered they slept in separate rooms, she'd probably make a scene.