Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Ji Liangchuan's dryness and heat suddenly faded. Yes, what is he doing?

"Sleep!"

Ji Liangchuan turned over and lay down. Nangong Cheng was empty, and his empty heart became more empty.

You see, he never let go. In his heart, he always believed that Nangong Yue was his wife and the young lady of the Ji family.

Forget it, why does she bother.

Nangong Cheng slowly turned around. After Ji Liangchuan heard the people around him turn around, he slowly turned around and looked at the woman huddled in the quilt. He didn't sleep after eating.

Buzzing

Nangong Cheng's cell phone suddenly rang. She slowly felt out her cell phone from under her pillow.

Seat area?

Why is he calling so late?

Ji Liangchuan didn't sleep. When he heard the phone ring, he immediately leaned forward and looked at it. He didn't see it clearly.

Nangong Cheng quietly went to the hall. Ji Liangchuan crept up. The cat pricked up its ears in the corner and listened to the conversation between the two.

"What's up!" Nangong Cheng stood in front of the window, lifted the heavy curtains and looked at the night outside. The neon lights of the opposite shops were bright

There was some noise in the seats, mixed with the sound of broadcasting.

"I'm worried about the recent contact. Are you okay?" The seat area holds the lever of the suitcase in his hand and looks at the plane outside the glass with his eyes. His voice is a little hoarse.

"Very good, thank you!" Nangong Cheng said a simple sentence, and then he didn't know what to say.

There was a silence.

"Take care of yourself. Does he know?" Xi Yu has some selfish thoughts and some sadness.

If Ji Liangchuan doesn't know the truth in his life, Nangong Cheng may make up with himself one day.

Will it?

Han Jingshu made it clear that there will be no intersection between them in life and death.

Man, he gave up.

But he regretted it!

"I don't know. You're going to fly. Pay attention to safety. I'm on a business trip. I'll contact you when I get back. About ten days! " Nangong Cheng suddenly remembered something and began to speak.

"OK, good night." Xi Yu didn't ask the reason, and his sadness was lighter.

"Good night."

There was a pleasant smile on the lips of the seat area, and even the corners of the eyes were smiling.

Light footed boarding through the staff passage, with a worried face behind him.

What did love give him.

Persistence, is it good or bad?

The man sighed and followed.

Nangong Cheng's hand hung down and looked at the city at midnight.

Suddenly there was a heat behind him, and Nangong Cheng didn't move.

"What's the matter?" Ji Liangchuan asked softly, holding her tightly, warm.

"It's all right. It's bothering you?" Nangong Cheng didn't expect Ji Liangchuan to follow, and he didn't know how much he heard.

"You can't sleep without me." Ji Liangchuan said very seriously.

"Come on, you all have a wife."

"I, I haven't hugged, nor... Nor kissed." Ji Liangchuan suddenly said the most reluctant facts.

"Ah? Why? " Nangong Cheng turned in surprise and looked at Ji Liangchuan with bright eyes.

He seemed a little happy. Did he think of her?

"I... I always think of you." Ji Liangchuan was embarrassed, but the bedroom was dark. Nangong Cheng didn't see the change in his eyes.

"Really? Don't lie! "

"Really."

Nangong Cheng's unwillingness for many days dissipated because of this sentence. He stood on tiptoe and bit Ji Liangchuan's lips.

"So fierce?"