Chapter 256

She glanced at Mo Xiuchen and asked in a low voice: "really?"

He's not lying to her, is he? Did the doctor really say that? Why didn't she hear that?

Mo Xiuchen coughed a way: "I consult him later when the problem he tells me."

It's true to consult the doctor who examined Wen Yiyi, but What he said just now is just a random nonsense, but it's not wrong.

If Wen Yiyi used to stay up late, he would feel no problem until what time, but now it's different. She's not alone, but 2 People.

Wen Yiyi listened to his words, but did not think much, to suspect that he was cheating her, "Oh" a sound, will head buried in his chest, hypnotize himself to sleep.

But it didn't work. I couldn't sleep.

Rao is mo Xiuchen. No matter how good his spirit is, he can't stand her tossing. What's more, his spirit is very bad now.

A few days ago, there was a big loophole in the company, the shares suddenly fell, and the whole Mohist family was in crisis.

In order to deal with the loophole, Mo Xiuchen hardly slept that few days. This morning, he held three meetings in the morning, and had no rest in the middle.

Near noon, I received the news that song Qiaoyuan came to C country, and immediately rushed back to Nancheng after handling the official business.

Although he took a nap with Wen Yiyi in the villa in the afternoon, he still felt tired and sleepy after staying up late a few days ago.

The soft fragrant jade body in my arms, the clear and pleasant smell of light fragrance floating into the tip of my nose, Mo Xiuchen's divine sense began to blur.

He hugged Wen Yiyi. Before she fell asleep, he went to sleep.

The heavy breathing sound spreads from the side ear, the temperature Yi Yi stops to count sheep to hypnotize oneself to enter the sleep, looked up toward Mo Xiu Chen that to see an eye.

On weekdays, his dark and deep eyes were closed, and the light was shining on his face, casting light shadows through his eyelashes.

A few strands of broken hair on his forehead, warm lights sprinkled on his handsome face, adding a little softness to his cold expression in the past.

Between the eyebrows is the endless tiredness.

Wen Yiyi's eyes fall on his thin lip, the eyes of Shuiling blink gently, and the bottom of the eyes flash quickly.

Then she came to him.

On Mo Xiuchen's thin lip, he took a small kiss, and then said "good night" to him from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Yiyi put out his little hand around his arm, buried his face in his chest, closed his eyes and went to sleep with him.

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On the other hand, Mo Qingling is sleeping in a daze, dreaming that he is eating the big chicken drumstick in Wallace.

She was eating hard, a gentle voice suddenly came from her side ear, calling her name again and again, never tired of it.

There is that hand, constantly shaking her arm, shaking Mo Qingling heart very angry.

"Qingling, wake up, it's time." Song city's voice is very gentle in the narrow car space.

Mo Qingling frowned, threw his hand away, turned over, turned his head to the other side, and continued to sleep.

Song Zhicheng looked at her helplessly, stretched out his hand to break her head, and cried out again: "Qingling, here it is!"

This time his voice was a little louder than before.

Xu is annoyed by his voice. Mo Qingling suddenly opens his eyes, stares at Song Zhicheng with a face full of uncertainty, and roars: "are you sick! Can't you see I'm sleeping? What's the noise? "