Chapter 979

After pouring a glass of milk, Wen churan went upstairs. He wanted to go back to his bedroom to sleep. As a result, when he came to the third floor, his steps seemed to stick to the floor and couldn't move half a minute anyway.

Clearly want to go to the fourth floor, but the toes are always facing the direction of the corridor on the third floor.

When she reacted, she found a door in front of her, and she stood outside Sheng Shimo's study!

How did she come here and why did she come here? She has no impression!

Damn

Want to turn around, but the footsteps were stuck again, and the line of sight couldn't help looking into the study.

The door of the study was not closed tightly, and the warm yellow light shone out from the crack of the door. It looked warm.

Through the crack of the door, Wen churan vaguely saw a figure sitting inside, straightening his waist, but buried his head deeply, turning over the documents in his hand, making a loud noise. The dark pen was turned twice by his bony fingers and crossed the documents quickly.

From eyes to fingers, there is always a half minute pause.

Looking at the desk, there are a mountain of documents that I haven't seen, and I don't know when I have to see it.

Look again, the man signed more and more slowly. Then, his head suddenly fell on the table and completely lost movement.

Seeing this, Wen churan's heart jumped violently, like falling into an endless abyss.

He... What's wrong with him?

After all, I stayed up all night and drank so much coffee. At this moment, I even lay on the table motionless

Something's wrong! Something's wrong!

Thinking of this, Wen churan almost didn't hesitate. He turned and rushed into the study and rushed to Sheng Shimo's side.

But he saw that the man's eyes were closed, the look on Jun's face was safe, and the warm yellow light was softening his cold facial features, adding a bit of beauty to the sleeping face lying on the table.

Xu is a very tired relationship. The man's tight frown gradually stretches, and the slightly raised thin lips add a trace of childlike interest to this angular handsome face. The usual seriousness and coldness seem to be removed, showing a little lovely feeling.

Like a... Lazy kitten.

Listening to his long breath coming from the wings of his nose, Wen churan sighed and felt his heart settle down again.

I just fell asleep

Wen churan glanced around, then picked up the blanket on the sofa, walked around behind Sheng Shimo, and gently covered him with the blanket.

Just about to stop, the wrist was suddenly caught.

Then, a man's dull voice sounded in his ear. Xu Shigang woke up and was a little hoarse.

"Worried about my catching a cold?"

Wen churan was stunned. She saw that the Sheng Shi Mo lying on the table still kept the original action. She didn't even change at all. As a result, she began to doubt that the voice she heard just now was just an illusion.

Soon, the idea broke down.

Because the man who was lying on the desk has slowly raised his head. Then, he grabbed Wen churan's wrist and took her directly into his arms.

When she first dyed all the reactions, she found that she was sitting on the man's thigh without bias, and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

Wen churan was shocked. He just wanted to get up and escape, but he was forced down by Sheng Shimo.