Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 411 - 410: Everyday Sweetness

Inside the room, the light wasn’t too strong; it was just right and very gentle.

On a large bed, a girl was wrapped up tightly like a cocoon, sleeping soundly, with only a tuft of fuzzy hair showing.

[I can already imagine a fuzzy little bundle in my mind.]

[So cute and adorable.]

Jensen Sterling saw this and a hint of a helpless smile appeared in his eyes. He walked over and leaned down, calling softly, "Mia, time to get up."

The person on the bed not only didn’t get up but instead used the blanket to wrap herself up completely.

At least a moment ago, one could still see a head, but now, there was nothing.

Then she mumbled twice, "Let me sleep a little longer, so tired～"

Because she was wrapped in the blanket, her voice came out muffled and soft, just like a cat acting coy.

[Hahaha, this is exactly how I look when I refuse to get out of bed.] 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

[I mean, the bed is so comfy, who wants to leave? I wish I could take my bed to work and merge with it all day.]

[Mia like this is just too sweet, that voice melts my heart.]

[If Mia spoke to me like that, I would give her anything she wanted in the next second.]

"Come on, time to get up. It’s already quite late," he coaxed her from the side.

He pulled back a corner of the blanket, revealing half of the girl’s face, supported her back, and helped her sit up.

Seeing Mia Sutton frown slightly, with her eyes still closed, she wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in Jensen Sterling, rubbing softly. "What time is it?"

Her voice still had a nasal tone to it.

"Eight o’clock." The man’s voice was calm, but his face showed obvious indulgence.

"Isn’t it time to start recording?"

She was still half-asleep, and being able to think of the word ’recording’ was already quite a feat.

The only thought in her mind was that today there was recording and she couldn’t sleep in.

She was struggling to remember what time recording started this morning.

"It’s already started." The man’s voice, with its unique charm, sounded in Mia’s ear.

The next second, people in the livestream saw the person who was just burying her face in Jensen Sterling suddenly spring up.

When she turned and saw the camera, her whole face froze.

Those mildly drowsy eyes gradually became clear, and then she looked at the camera with shock.

The next instant, she disappeared, leaving only a bulging shape under the blanket on the bed.

"I didn’t know it already started. I haven’t done my makeup." She was on the verge of tears.

Her image! She hadn’t brushed her teeth, done her makeup, or put on pretty clothes!

[Hahaha, that wide-eyed look from Mia just now, I could laugh for a week. It scared the child.]

[Mia: I was just having a lazy nap, how did I open my eyes to see all those machines? Too scary.]

[Mia, you might not have a proper understanding of your own looks. You’re a natural beauty, absolutely stunning.]

[Yes, with makeup, Mia is all refined beauty, and without it, she’s pure and serene. I must say, no matter what, a beauty is always beautiful.]

[You all are talking about Mia’s appearance, but I’m focused on these two’s interactions, so sweet.]

[It’s so ordinary, nothing dramatic happening, yet even in simple words and gestures, you can taste the sweetness.]