Chapter 414: So, Even if It's a Meticulous Work......
Dongyang brought the decanting soup in, thought about it, and handed it to Feng Qian. γMairuo Debutγ
Feng Qian gave her a look that you really have the ability to see, and after watching Jun Moying drink it, she went to sleep.
In the end, I didn't forget to say: "You also rest early, and only when you have enough sleep can you have the strength to deal with business, you know?" β
"Well, let's get inside." Jun Moying nodded at her bright smiling face and motioned for her to go to sleep.
Later, it was late at night.
Feng Qian turned over and subconsciously touched the bed beside him.
Empty, no one.
At that moment, for some reason, his heart was suddenly shocked, and Feng Qian almost woke up from a dream.
When I opened my eyes, I was relieved to see that the candles in the outer hall were still lit.
Feng Qian thumped his head, lifted the futon on his body, stepped on his shoes, and walked out with sleepy eyes rubbing his eyes.
When Jun Moying saw her, she was obviously surprised: "Woke you up?" β
Feng Qian shook his head, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he had just woken up: "You didn't make any sound, how can you wake me up?" β
She walked towards him, her eyes not fully open, with a sense of confusion and naivety.
"What's going on then?" Jun Moying put down the pen in his hand.
Feng Qian didn't answer his question, his whole body was soft, so he simply supported his shoulders and sat on his lap, his head resting on his shoulder, rubbing.
He exhaled comfortably, and his eyes closed again.
"Why haven't you slept yet, what time is it?" She asked, grunting.
Jun Moying patted her head and answered her first half of the question softly: "Well, there are still some folds that have not been approved." β
In fact, it has already been approved.
He doesn't have the habit of piling up folds, and usually the folds of the day can be completed on the same day, so it won't come to this hour.
Now, it's about four shifts.
Jun Moying sighed: "I took you back to sleep, okay?" β
"It's not good, if you don't accompany me, I can't sleep." Feng Qian snorted twice and slapped him uncomfortably, but he looked powerless because his whole body was soft at the moment.
"Don't make a fuss." Jun Moying thought about it, but still compromised, "I'm with you, don't worry." β
In this position, he picked up the man in his arms, walked steadily towards the inner sanctum, and when he reached the bedside, he found that the little thing that had said that he could not sleep a moment ago had breathed evenly.
Jun Moying was a little helpless.
Gently put her on the bed, tucked the corners of the quilt, and couldn't help but stir up her hair with a warm palm, and a faint smile on her thin lips, gentle as jade, a handsome boy's style.
He didn't expect her to recover so quickly.
He thought that at least for the past two days, the little thing would have to lose his temper with him.
He's all ready to take it.
It's nice to look like this.
"Don't worry." His kiss fell on her forehead as softly as a feather, brushing it over, "As long as I want whomever I want, no matter what, I will stay by my side." β
"So, even if it's a fine ......"
Feng Qian was in a daze, and seemed to hear the man's low-alcohol magnetic voice slowly ringing in her ears, which was very sultry.
She wanted to open her eyes, to prick up her ears, to listen to his last words, such an important sentence......
However, his consciousness was completely blurred, and in the end he failed, and he heard nothing.
In the chaos, Feng Qian was still thinking, maybe she would slap herself directly when she got up tomorrow, otherwise she was really sorry for the regret that she didn't hear this sentence.
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