Before that time, no matter where she went, Beiming yexuan would say good night to her every night.

Last night, she didn't hear from the man, had a nightmare and didn't sleep well all night.

Tonight... Still no?

Yun Qing looked at the clock on the wall. The clock had turned to ten. It was time for her to go to bed.

The clock is ready to slide to ten o'clock, and the screen is still quiet.

Cloud lean looking at the man before sent over the news, the bottom of my heart suddenly rose a bit aggrieved feeling.

She wants to call Beiming yexuan, but it's very important to remember that Beiming yexuan can't spare time and effort to send her a message.

If she bothers him, it's not good

Yunqing put the mobile phone on the table, rarely turned it off, and then lay down on the bed.

She is facing the French window position, the slender figure, inexplicably showing a lonely taste.

This night, Yunqing still didn't sleep well.

I wake up from my dream every now and then.

......

At the same time of the nightmare, a private plane stopped at the airport.

The man in black came down.

He stood in the capital at night, slightly drooping eyelids, cold white skin, seems to fall a layer of frost.

Seems to feel the familiar atmosphere, men's delicate eyebrows Lingering between the cold and lonely, slightly dissipated some.

A moment later, the man got on the car, stepped on the gas and drove quickly towards the villa.

Half an hour later, the black sports car stopped outside the villa gate.

The door was pushed open by a slender white hand, and the man in black came out. The slender figure was almost assimilated by the darkness.

Ignoring everything around him, the man stepped towards the door.

The guard at the door was awakened by the noise of pushing the door. He looked up and subconsciously asked, "who --"

Alert eyes, in touch with the intruder at the moment, suddenly broken in the throat.

The guard's mouth moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

The man's Black Butterfly eyelashes covered his eyes.

That delicate face, the United States is unable to move the line of sight, but at the moment there is something palpitating.

All the way, he came to the hall and opened the door.

However, the man didn't immediately go upstairs to see the man whose heart hurt a little.

The slender figure sat down on the sofa. The man supported his forehead with one hand and lowered his thin eyelids, trying to suppress some kind of frightening emotion.

......

Yun Qing sleeps till midnight and wakes up from the nightmare again.

She sat up from the bed, in the quiet and warm room, for a while, after confirming that she really couldn't sleep safely, she lifted the quilt and went down to the ground.

Cloud tilted his plush slippers and quietly walked out of the door. He wanted to go downstairs to have a drink of water.

The hall was dark.

In addition to her sleeping room, every night will deliberately leave a dim yellow light, the rest of the villa, are very normal.

White legs step by step down the stairs, cloud lean slender fingers rub the forehead, want to peel off the bottom of my heart.

The hall was quiet.

Yun Qing is standing on the carpet. Just as he is about to turn on the light, Yu Guang suddenly catches a glimpse of a person sitting on the sofa.

The man's eyes were glued to her as if they could not be pulled off.

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