After nightfall.

Jolin squatted on the ground to make a floor.

The sofas here are all single. Rao is that no matter how thin she is, she can't hold her.

After the man bathed, he lay in bed with his arms propped up and looked at her, "please, maybe I can let you sleep with me tonight."

Her blood pressure rose. "Ghosts are rare!"

The man looked at her hair blowing. He was in a good mood and unconsciously wanted to tease her again.

"You have such backbone. Don't beg me when insects climb on you at night."

worm?

A chill swept over Jolin's back.

In her life, she was not afraid of snakes and wild animals, but only insects.

Especially the one with many legs.

At a glance, she felt that the hair all over her body was about to stand up.

She smiled twice. "This is a high-end apartment. You think it's the small broken building where you live with your father and daughter? Where's the bug?"

"No matter how advanced it is, it will accumulate a lot of dust if no one lives all year round. Insects like this place best."

Jolin made the bed slowly, but she soon realized that it was a man's bad taste.

She raised her face and said, "I'm so afraid they won't come."

The man hooked his lips and stopped talking to her.

Jolin snorted, made the bed and got into the quilt.

After the lights were completely off, Jolin opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. She couldn't sleep any more.

Since she detoxified with ice toad five years ago, her hearing is different from that of ordinary people. Even the slightest movement can't escape her ears.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could hear a rustle in the dark under the bed.

It's like something crawling over.

At the thought of the picture of insects, a few wisps of chills climbed up his back.

no way!

She opened the quilt and looked at the man on the bed, "Ji Yunchen, did you sleep?"

A low voice came down, "what's the matter?"

"Me, can I sleep with you?"

After a few seconds of silence, a small movement came from above, followed by the man's voice, "come on."

She quickly got up and walked over, only to find that the man moved aside and left a place for her.

She opened the quilt and lay in. The bed had been covered by a man.

It's warm and comfortable.

Without worrying about the insects in the room, she relaxed and closed her eyes. Sleepiness gradually came.

Just then, a crisp mobile phone ring rang in the quiet room.

Jolin opened her eyes and saw the man's cell phone on.

She pursed her lips and said to the man who had ordered to answer, "hang up."

Ji Yunchen took the mobile phone in his ear and heard a woman's delicate voice, "brother Mo Feng..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was only half a meter away, with a slight frown. A voice came from the other end of the phone, "my father and I have been discharged from the hospital. I haven't contacted you for a long time. I want to ask you how you are now?"

The woman's charming voice is particularly clear in the quiet room.

"Hang up, or you'll know the consequences of provoking me," said Jolin coldly, trying to resist the surging blood

The man narrowed his eyes and heard he An'an's increasingly anxious voice, "brother Mo Feng, are you listening? Brother Mo Feng, I miss you so much. Is it possible for us to meet again?"

His fingers tightened and finally hung up under the woman's increasingly cold face.

Before he put down the phone, he An'an called in again.

Ji Yunchen directly chose to shut down this time. With a "pop", the mobile phone was thrown on the desktop and made a harsh sound.

Jolin looked at him with light eyes. "Are you angry with me?"

The man ignored her and dragged the quilt directly.

Jolin felt the chill in an instant.

She gritted her teeth and pulled the quilt back. "Are you a child? You still play the game of robbing the quilt?!"

Ji Yunchen said in a cool voice, "open your eyes and have a look. Whose quilt is this?"

Jolin just wanted to roar back. In the twinkling of an eye, she found that her quilt was still lying on the ground

What she was holding in her hand was indeed his quilt.

She pouted her lips, silently loosened her hands, picked up the quilt on the ground and covered it.

Her quilt is cool, not as warm as a man

……

At that time, the streets of Milan.

He An'an is still making persistent calls to men.

After the second call was hung up, she called again and found that the man had turned off.

She pursed her lips and looked at the black mobile phone. Tears rolled uncontrollably.

He Dong looked at his daughter, who was too thin to be an adult, and was distressed. "Son, don't forget it."

He An'an cried, "no! I spent five years with him. Why can't I beat that woman? Dad, even if I'm not as beautiful as his wife, I'm young! When his wife gets old, he'll come to me, right?"

He Dong sighed, thinking of Mo Feng's decision to leave with the woman, he sighed.

"Ann, it's not my father who cursed you two, but I know the character of Mo Feng's child too well. He recognized one thing and won't turn back easily. He's determined to accept his past identity. Once he chooses to accept it, he won't turn back."

"You're lying! I don't believe he really doesn't care about me at all! Dad, I'm going home to find him! I want to see him!"

He Dong quickly pulled her, "An'an, your body hasn't been well maintained. You can't be so impulsive..."

"Dad, leave me alone! I want to..."

He An'an didn't finish his words. A slap fell from the sky and slapped her aside.

She covered her face and looked at the woman who hit her. "What are you doing?"

The beating girl looked at her coldly. "I heard what you said just now. I hit a shameless girl like you. People have wives, and you're still in a hurry to get up! Bah! What are you!"

"You! I don't even know you! Why do you scold me?"

The girl spat on her face, "why? Just because my ex boyfriend was pried away by a bitch like you!"

Then the girl picked up her bag and hit her again.

He An'an was so angry, "Dad, call the police quickly!"

"Just report it, sister. I'll eliminate the harm for the people today!"

The girl's bag just hit he An'an's forehead.

He An'an blacked out and fainted directly.

……

Jolin finally warmed up her quilt. When she was about to fall asleep, she was awakened by a deadly bell.

She glanced at the mobile phone screen, an overseas phone number.

She hesitated for a few seconds and pressed answer.

"Hello, Miss Qiao, I'm Ann's father. I beg you to call Mo Feng. Something's wrong with Ann!"

Jolin was about to hang up when the man took her cell phone.

"Uncle he, what's the matter?"

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