Shu Xin did not go to the office to find Long Teng, but went back to the dormitory.
She was so sleepy that she was still falling apart.
As soon as Shu Xin, whose legs were so weak that she was about to kneel down, saw the bed, she lay on the bed without hesitation and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the turbid air in her lungs.
Her eyelids were no longer up to her, and she slowly closed them, her brain fragmented.
Long Teng looked at his watch.
Is the little thing walking very slowly?
Why hasn't it come yet?
Gong Quanqing, who had finished his official duties, said, "I must be careful to go back to the dormitory."
Long Teng blinked, cleared the table, "Wish you a good dream," and patted Gong Quanqing's shoulder heavily.
"Well, be careful.
It's a rare treasure.
It would be better if you were a soldier," Gong Quanqing said casually.
"It would be best for her to marry me."
Long Teng smiled and left.
Gong Quanqing watched Long Teng's figure quickly disappear from his sight, and Danfeng's eyes overflowed with a light of envy.
Gong Quanqing: Yu, I also want you to be by my side like this.
Ever since that incident happened at the engagement party, there had never been a day when he could truly be tolerant and kind to himself.
He didn't trust his wife at all, and his brother who had lost a piece of his memory.
Suddenly he patted his forehead and said, "Oh no, we agreed to arrange bodyguards for you."
Yesterday, it was shelved due to Shu Xin's shock and other matters.
I hope his concubine will be fine in the next few days.
After looking at his watch, Gong Quanqing couldn't help but dial Mo Jieyu's number.
Hearing Mo Jieyu's voice, he felt very comfortable.
The two people were talking and laughing on the phone, with smiles on each other's faces.
Long Teng returned to the dormitory and saw Shu Xin lying motionless on the iron bed, probably asleep.
Looking at the square quilt stacked beside the bed, there was no trace of it being moved.
He had no choice but to take off Shu Xin's shoes, take off his training clothes, lay them flat, and cover him with a quilt.
Shu Xin turned over and muttered, as if he was talking about stinking Long Teng stood quietly by the bed, smiling condescendingly as if he was talking about his little woman.
I haven’t exercised in a long time, and suddenly I exercised a lot.
It seems that the little thing is too tired today.
He doesn't forget to think about how stinky he is even in his sleep.
He laughed silently.
At this time, Dongli Wanqing was being tutored by a man in the apartment.
Seeing the man's uncertain expression, Dongli Wanqing was always afraid of thieves.
Because tonight, Mo Jieyi personally taught her how to cook millet porridge.
She cooked a little bit of millet porridge, barely enough to fill a bowl.
Because there is porridge outside the pot and on the countertop Mo Jieyi saw that under his nose, she did well every time she gave orders.
Dongli Wanqing was told to look at the pot every few seconds, and he also gave an approximate time.
Dongli Wanqing looked like he remembered it very clearly.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jieyi, who didn't sleep much last night, was really tired, so he hugged the quilt and took a nap on the sofa.
Although he took a nap in the hospital in the morning, he was still very sleepy.
Dongli Wanqing got very playful while Mo Jieyi was resting.
She played mobile games alone in the bedroom for a long time, completely forgetting that porridge was still being cooked in the kitchen.
Until Mo Jieyi suddenly woke up and strode into the kitchen, he saw the porridge flowing along the pot noodles and on the countertop.
Mo Jieyi immediately had a dark look on his face, put his hands on his hips, and gritted his teeth, "Dongli Wanqing, get here here," his mellow voice was full of anger. dd1805291: