my billionaire ex-husband

Lin Kewei closed her lips and said nothing, trying to make her think she was asleep.

What can the waiter do?He must have come to ask her if she wanted supper.

"Miss Xiao?" The waiter heard the sound of the TV in the room, and politely knocked three more times, "It's Mr. Feng's phone number, he asked me to hand it over to you."

"Crack", and soon, the door opened in response.

Lin Kewei pursed her lips to stop the smile that was about to rise at the corner of her mouth: "My phone?" [

"Yes, here you are." The waiter handed her a black mobile phone, and then stood aside and waited.

"Still asleep?" Feng Chengling's deep voice came from the phone.

It's 2 o'clock in the morning, and Lin Kewei usually doesn't go to bed after 12 o'clock.But these days, she waited until three o'clock every day...

In fact, she didn't wait on purpose, she just felt that she couldn't sleep, as if she had something on her mind that was unfinished, and when she closed her eyes, it was Feng Chengling's face.

She also hates herself like this, but she can't control her emotions at all.

I could only hold on until I was too sleepy before turning off the lights and going to sleep.

Fearing that Feng Chengling would know that she was waiting for him, she said bravely: "It's so late, of course I fell asleep! I was woken up by your call!"

"Really." His voice was still low, unable to detect any emotion, "Then go to bed early."

He just called to tell her to "go to bed early"?

Does that mean he won't be here tonight? !

"Ah, you too."

After closing the phone and returning the phone to the waiter, Lin Kewei sadly went back to the room, brushed his teeth, washed his face and turned off the lights to sleep.

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In the open space in front of the Golden Tower Hotel, a silver-white Mercedes-Benz parked quietly on the open space.

He just had a dinner in the hotel tonight, knocking down a big case!

In the shopping mall, this damn wine table culture is the best platform for cooperation. Feng Chengling can drink very well, but drinking and eating like this often is also troublesome.

If it was usual, he would have rested in the golden seat, but he had promised Shang Xin that he would go home to be with her for many nights these days.

Sitting in the car, he subconsciously looked at the top floor and found that there were lights on it.

Looking at the watch again, it's already very late, isn't that woman waiting for him? [