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Butong just wanted to open his mouth to respond, he heard his grandfather's voice, "Zhang Ma, Zhang Ma, why do you knock on Tongtong's door at night?"

Mrs. Zhang replied, "old chief, I stewed pigeon soup to make up for miss and uncle."

"Thanks to you, you're still a stranger. In the evening, the couple are making love in the room. What kind of soup do you want to send?

Mother Zhang was so confused," but the old chief, it's only eight o'clock now. "

Not to mention the young people who are used to staying up late and staying up late. Even for the elderly, this point has not been sleeping.

"They are newlyweds. Do they have to choose the time to sleep? Don't knock quickly. It scares away my little great grandson. I'm not finished with you. Take the soup to the study, and I'll fight for it. "

"Yes, yes, old chief."

The conversation outside the door soon disappeared, and the bougainvillea in the house was already covered with black lines.

How to go back to her mother's house? There are pits everywhere...

she glanced at her carelessly. Li Jingchen, beside her, always closed her eyes. Her beautiful face was calm and indifferent, like a sleeping prince.

Butong originally thought that a man would take advantage of his grandfather's words to speak to her, even shamelessly, but after several minutes, he did not mean to speak, let alone other things.

Bu Tong's hanging heart slowly fell to the ground, quietly looking at the man beside him.

Warm yellow sleep light, hit his face, set off his face, more beautiful, now he closed his eyes, but also a little more gentle.

Bu Tong was distracted, and finally came back to his senses.

Well, look at Li Jingchen like this, can't he really fall asleep?

What time do you go to bed? Are you really sleepy?

"Li Jingchen?" Bu Tong opened his mouth in a very low voice, calling his name, "Li Jingchen? Are you asleep? "

In response to her, there was silence.

Bu Tong remembers what Mu Xilin said. Is it hard for him to work hard these days and make Li Jingchen so tired?

Well, he was asleep, but she was not sleepy.

Li Jingchen lay beside him, and naturally he had to stop thinking about watching a movie. Bu Tong could only count sheep quietly.

After 875 sheep opened their eyes again, the more awake the man looked.

Why did she count sheep, but Li Jingchen's face came out of her mind?

Count to later, almost become a few Li Jingchen!

This man is really a disaster...

with his mouth pursed, Bu Tong stretched out his hand in a prank and gently pinched the man's nose.

Do you want to sleep after the disaster? I won't let you sleep!

With this in mind, Butong tightened his nose. Soon, the man frowned, and there was a sign of waking up.

Bu Tong quickly took back his hand, closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

There was a sound in his ear, followed by a man's murmur, "wife... Don't go away... Don't leave me..."

Bu Tong is stunned, grabs the hand of the quilt, and suddenly clenches it.

She didn't know when she started. Every move of the man, even a dream talk, could touch her heart...

Bu Tong was so upset that he was not interested in teasing the man around him. She turned his back to him and slowly closed his eyes...

...

the next morning.

When Bu Tong opened his eyes, there was no sign of Li Jingchen.

She rubbed her drowsy eyes and took the mobile phone on her head cabinet. It was only 7:30 in the morning.

There is a wechat sent by Tang Shi on her mobile phone, asking her to go out for afternoon tea today.

Butong thought for a moment and replied to her in the past.

Strict struggle for morning classes, Butong naturally can not sleep in, quickly put away the mobile phone to get up to wash.

I went downstairs into the dining room, and breakfast was on the table.

"Mom." Yan Zheng saw her with a twinkling light.

"Fight early, grandfather early." Bu Tong stepped forward and sat down in his position.

"Good morning, baby." Mr. Bu was in a good mood. "Jing Chen looks very good today, but Tung Tung Tung has no spirit..."

hehe, you can see that the situation was fierce last night.

One is like gathering Yin to replenish Yang, and the other is like the eggplant that has been beaten by frost, withering.

Butong yawned and took a sip of the milk cup.

It's not that energetic. She couldn't sleep until two o'clock last night!

"After breakfast, go back to xingyuewan. Isn't there still a class to contend for? But baby, you have to rest more and let the servants at home make more delicious food for you. I asked Mama Zhang to go to Houshan to catch the old hen. I'll let her deal with it later, and you can take it back to stew. "

"No, grandfather. It's easy to get fat in winter. Although I have less workload now, losing weight is a woman's lifelong career, so I can't slack off."Old man cloth hummed twice, "young people now, don't know what to think. Look at how thin you are, and still clamour to lose weight all day long. Baby, it's not good to be too thin. When your grandmother was pregnant with your father, it was because she was too thin that he almost suffered from malnutrition. She took a lot of nutrition injections to keep your father

Bu Tong: "she has an ominous premonition that her granddaughter's grandfather is going to give birth again.

"Grandfather, I know. Ask Mama Zhang to prepare more old hens. I'll keep myself fat and fat, and I won't lose weight!" Butong rushed to take the initiative to attack.

"Well, that's right. My grandfather has been waiting for your good news, and the struggle has been looking forward to my sister. We are old and small, and we can't stand any harm, so Tongtong, you have to take good care of yourself," Mr. Bu turned his eyes and looked at Li Jingchen, "Jingchen, you have to work harder..."

the noble and beautiful man nodded with a smile“ I will, grandfather

...

after breakfast, a family of three said goodbye to Mr. Bu and walked out with the old hen.

Li Jingchen sent them home before they went to the company.

Bu Tong was so sleepy that he went back to his room to sleep. He didn't get up until Wu Ma came to invite her to dinner.

After lunch, Butong went back to his room to change his clothes, took his bag out of the door, and went to the place where he made an appointment with Tang Shi for afternoon tea.

Tang poetry chose a private club with membership system. As soon as two people sat down by the window, a figure came to the table.

Bu Tong subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. The smile on his face congealed for a moment. "Miss Yu, is this a coincidence rhythm?"

Yu Qiu didn't have any expression on his face, "Butong, I came to see you specially."

"Oh?" Butong raised his hair and said with a smile, "you live next door to me. Do you need to follow me here? Or is there anything to warn me in private? "

Yu qiuleng sneered, "Bu Tong, I really can't figure out what you're going to install...

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