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Mo Xiaomeng originally wanted to sit on the sofa, but found that this position was too high, Ye Shijue could not see her.

She simply sat cross-legged on the carpet and put the phone high in a tissue box so that Ye Shijue could see her.

She said, "So when I finish my breakfast, you go to bed, okay?"

Ye Sijue could not sleep, just wanted to keep looking at her like this.

Mo Xiaomeng's posture to eat is very elegant. Obviously it is a habit that has been developed since childhood, and he will never speak when there is something in his mouth.

He asked, "Did your brother say anything?"

Mo Xiaomeng shook his head and said, "I went down to get breakfast and came up. My brother seemed to have something to tell me, but he didn't say it. I will ask him later.

Ye Sijue nodded, "Well."

Mo Xiaomeng was slow to eat, and the two chatted casually, unknowingly the time was late.

She said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. It's too late, you go to bed."

This time was not too late for Ye Sijue, he wanted to be with her more, even if he couldn't hold it, so it would be nice to look at it, which could ease his miss.

"I haven't wanted to sleep yet."

At this moment, Mo Xiaomeng knocked on the door.

Both thought they were servants. Who knows, her brother William's voice will be heard in the next second.

"Annelle?"

Mo Xiaomeng was startled and looked at Ye Sijue, his voice responding a little panic, "Ah? What's the matter?"

Ye Sijue frowned slightly, and although she was a little bit reluctant, she still said to her, "Forget it, turn off the video, I'm going to bed, you talk to your brother."

Mo Xiaomeng picked up the phone and said reluctantly, "Then go to bed quickly and call me when you have time tomorrow."

Ye Sijue said, "Kiss me."

Mo Xiaomeng was shy and gave a slap in the phone.

The video call hangs up.

The sweetness of the two is over.

Ye Sijue condensed the black screen of her mobile phone, her eyes drooping.

I thought that the pain of acacia was alleviated. Who knows, the miss is getting stronger.

Just seeing her figure is not enough.

He wanted to hug her, kiss her, want to have all of her.

Ye Sijue took a deep breath.

Soon, plus the time on the plane, it was only two days.

...

Here, Ye Sijue became a disaster.

Over there, Han Qiqing returned home drunk.

Because of the way down, Han's driver first sent Song Shijun back to Song's family before carrying Han Qiqing back to Han's.

Originally, Song Shijun was a little uneasy. Although Han Qiqing was not too drunk to be unconscious, he looked worried, so he wanted to send Qi Qing back to Han's house first.

But Han Qiqing spoke arbitrarily in the car and ordered the driver to take him home first.

After all, the driver was employed by the Han family, and naturally he listened to Han Qiqing.

Song Shijun got out of the car helplessly, looked at Han Qiqing, who was drunk and squinted, and asked her positively, "Are you really all right?"

Han Qiqing raised his right arm and waved, said boldly, "I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk at all! Okay! You go back, bye ~"

After finishing talking, he pulled himself in.

Song Shijun looked at her as if she was a little sober, and then he was a little relieved, and told him, "Then you will send me a WeChat when you get home safely, you know?"

"Uh huh!" Han Qiqing's electric motor generally nodded.

Song Shijun couldn't see clearly through the window glass, so he had to knock on the driver's window and signaled him to drive a little more firmly.