[Don't worry, I won't abandon you. by Mr. Xing] Jiang Yirou rolled her

    eyes in the duvet, Xing Sinian's narcissism level is getting more and more crazy, has she said that there is him in her dream? abandon? Wasn't she the only one who abandoned him?

    wrong! The two of them are not to the point of abandoning and not abandoning, okay?

    [A narcissist, you can treat your IQ, don't be so anxious to be scary. ]

    [Well, our beds can be next to each other. by Mr. Xing] Jiang Yirou puffed

    out her cheeks, too lazy to care about Xing Sinian, put down the phone and covered the quilt, ready to sleep for another round.

    Ling -

    Jiang Yirou reluctantly picked up the phone and answered, "Xing Sinian! You can go for a run if you can't sleep in the middle of the night. Do you know that I want to rest?

    " ?"

    "You're scared! I just had a nightmare, and I wasn't pressed by a ghost." Jiang Yirou pursed her lips and looked at the pitch-black bedroom, not feeling any fright at all.

    "Are you going to sleep now?" Xing Sinian asked.

    "Yes, I'm very sleepy now. I want to see the sun tomorrow."

    "I personally think the night is very long."

    Jiang Yirou rolled her black eyes suspiciously. What does this mean? What do you mean by sleepless nights?

    "Why can't you sleep? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

    Xing Sinian sighed, "I may have an incurable disease."

    "Ah? What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yirou asked worriedly.

    Lord, is this terminally ill? It's not mentioned in the novel! Could it be because she changed the schedule and everything was running fast? No, no, the big guy in the novel is dead, how does she fight with others? Her backing was suddenly gone.

    "I don't think I can sleep without you by my side. Dudududu..."

    Jiang Yirou hung up the phone quickly, worrying for nothing. It turned out that he just changed his way to talk shit!

    The phone was set to silent and went back to sleep.

    ==

    Xing Sinian was sitting at the dining table in the living room of the Xing family, with a laptop and a stack of documents in front of him.

    The night was indeed long, without Jiang Yirou making a fuss by his side, he felt lethargic, drowsy, and couldn't fall asleep. He simply got up and moved out of the work. If he ended early, he could also spend a little more time with Jiang Yirou.

    At two o'clock in the morning, Xing Sinian, who was typing hard on the keyboard, heard the click of the stairs, and when he looked up, he saw his mother walking over suspiciously.

    "Mom, it's me, you read that right." Xing Sinian put down his work and said.

    Mrs. Xing was just curious, "My son works so hard, when will he bring a grandson to my old man?"

    My own son! Every day I only know how to earn money and work on the market, and my mind is full of talents, why is there no gossip girlfriend? The latest news is that Xiaorou dumped his safety | condom... The

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