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Chapter 159
He subconsciously caught the person, filled with soft and sweet fragrance, he couldn't help frowning: "Woman, why are you not sleeping at me in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Song Yixi tiptoed to sniff the side of his neck.

Very good, no perfume smell.

She pressed her chin against his tie, raised her head, and looked at him with dark eyes: "Where have you been, I haven't seen you for a few days."

He was confident: "Don't worry about men's affairs!"

"..." Song Yixi really wanted to pinch him.

"Why, you're crying again when I'm not here?" He glanced at her and saw that her eyes were slightly blue, "Are you still insomnia?"

Wen Shiyu hummed softly while wagging her tail. She was still the same, so clinging to him.

Song Yixi was a little embarrassed to be hit by his words, but she still couldn't help hugging him, and said softly, "I miss you."

A tingling sensation rose up, and Wen Shiyu's heart beat a little faster. He stared at her delicate and smooth face, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.

He couldn't help saying: "Woman, you...you make me so excited."

He likes her even more.

Song Yixi: "Then tell me where you went."

"Don't worry about men's business!"

"..."

Didn't it mean that she made him so excited, this dog man.

Back in the bedroom, Wen Shiyu caught a glimpse of the medicine bottle she put on the bedside, frowned and took a look at it, and said in a low voice, "Are you sick?"

"Maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently and my head hurts a bit."

He glanced at her, frowned and put down the medicine bottle: "I'll have someone check it for you tomorrow."

Dead woman, she won't take good care of herself without him!
"If you don't leave me for such a long time, my head won't hurt anymore." Song Yixi lay down and said to him.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her, the woman huddled under the quilt, looking at him eagerly.

His heart suddenly softened, and he hesitated about what he had originally decided.

"What are you thinking, sleep."

Wen Shiyu came back to his senses and looked at her with deep eyes.

The next day, Wooson came.

He looked around and didn't see Wen Shiyu, so he asked Song Yixi who was sitting in front of the French window basking in the sun: "Miss Song, where is the young master?"

"He was on the phone in his room, as if he was dealing with work."

Song Yixi said while flipping through the script.

"Did Miss Song help the young master pack his things?"

"Pack up? What is it?" Song Yixi looked up in doubt.

Wu Sen was also taken aback: "Things going abroad, we are leaving in the afternoon and will stay there for more than a month. I heard the young master said that his things need to be sorted out by you."

Song Yixi was stunned.

"He never told me..." Song Yixi looked at Wu Sen blankly, and suddenly felt a little blocked: "What are you doing abroad?"

Didn't you just come back?

"To see Miss Ni Jian, for the past four years, the young master has been taking care of Miss Ni Jian for a period of time at this time. It has almost become a tradition."

Song Yixi looked at Wu Sen.

It was completely different from when talking about Ouyang Anran, Luo Qingyuan and the others. When calling out the word Ni Jian, Wu Sen's expression was respectful and friendly.

This attitude is different from when facing her.

It's the kind of intimacy that has no grudges, and outsiders can't get in...

Song Yixi frowned, feeling suddenly depressed.

This Ni Jian... who is it?
Just as she was about to ask him, Wen Shiyu finished the call, opened the door and came out.

Wu Sen immediately stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Master, everything is ready, and you can leave anytime."

Song Yixi curled up her fingers slightly upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)