Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

She immediately sat up a little, opened her mouth, and called the man who opened the quilt to go to bed, "Li beijue, I..."

She's not finished yet.

I was interrupted.

"It's late. Go to bed."

"I have something to say..." I want to tell you.

The rest was still in her throat. He had turned off the light in her bedroom.

The whole room fell into darkness.

Chi En couldn't see his expression clearly, but listening to his voice, he was still deep and hoarse, "sleep."

The tone is as calm as it needs to be.

But this calm obviously does not belong to his normal time.

Chi En doubts whether he is masochistic or not. He is more calm than usual, but she is not used to it.

The more Li beijue was like this, the more she felt that she had been thrown into the frying pan.

In the dark, he could only hear the sound of breathing beside him. Chi En couldn't judge whether he was asleep or not.

She was silent for a few minutes, turned over and turned to the other side.

Originally what she thought was that Li beijue would not talk to her.

But when I close my eyes, I can't sleep. There is something pressing in her heart. No matter how self hypnotic she is, her brain is awake.

Chi En tossed and turned in bed for more than half an hour, but still couldn't help it. He turned over again and faced the sleeping people.

The moonlight came in from the window, and the room was not dark.

As close as they could be, she could see the smooth outline of a man, including his high nose, tight thin lips and closed eyes.

Even the eyelashes on his eyes can be seen clearly

Chi En's eyes roamed his face for a few seconds, and her intuition told her that the man was not asleep!

She is not a person who likes to put things off. When she just tossed and turned, she thought a lot. After thinking about it, I decided to explain it to him.

"I'm sorry about this afternoon, Li beijue. I didn't expect my cell phone to be dead. I missed your call when I found out. "

"Besides, I'm not actually with my little uncle. I left on the way. I wanted to go to you and ask you something. In the middle of it, I suddenly got a call. "

"Because it happened suddenly, I had to go to that friend first. When I arrived, my friend was not in good health, so I was a little delayed. "

"I know you are angry, you can ask me, in fact, as long as you ask me, I..."

Has been closed his eyes as if asleep man suddenly opened his eyes, a turn over, put her under the pressure of the body. Hands firmly clasped her wrists, pressed her on the bed, staring at her condescending, that pair of dark star eyes very sober, where there is a trace of sleep.

"Chi En, are you sure you want me to ask you?"

Chi En's wrist was on the bed and he couldn't move. This posture made her uncomfortable, but she didn't struggle and wriggle. After a short period of dullness, she responded, "well, it's better for you to ask me than to sulk yourself."

"Oh, I'm not angry!"

His eyes are almost angry, but also with the kind of gnashing voice to emphasize, how to see how there is no credibility.

This is called not angry. What is angry like?

"I'll ask you again, Chi En. Are you sure you want me to ask you?" At this time, the person holding her down asked again with burning eyes.