Mo Xiaomeng originally wanted to sit on the sofa, but found that the position was too high and Ye Sijue couldn't see her.
She simply sat cross-legged on the carpet and used a tissue box to hold her phone up so that Yesijue could see her.
She said, "Then after I finish breakfast, you can go to bed, okay?"
How could Ye Sijue be willing to sleep? He just wanted to keep looking at her like this.
Mo Xiaomeng's eating posture is very elegant. It is obviously a habit she has developed since she was a child. She will never speak when there is something in her mouth.
He asked, "Didn't your brother say anything?"
Mo Xiaomeng shook her head and said, "I went down to get breakfast and then came up. My brother seemed to have something to say to me, but he didn't say it. I'll just ask him later."
Ye Sijue nodded, "Yeah."
Mo Xiaomeng ate very slowly, and the two of them chatted casually, and it was getting very late before they knew it.
She said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly."
This time is not too late for Ye Sijue. He wants to spend more time with her, even if he can't hold her, it's good to watch her like this, which can relieve his longing.
"I don't want to sleep yet."
At this time, there was a knock on the door from Mo Xiaomeng's side.
Both of them thought it was a servant, but who knew, the next second the voice of her brother William was heard.
"Annelle?"
Mo Xiaomeng was startled, looked at Yesijue, and responded with a slightly panicked voice, "Ah? What's the matter?"
Yesijue frowned slightly. Although he was a little reluctant, he still said to her, "Forget it, turn off the video. I'm going to bed. You can talk to your brother."
Mo Xiaomeng picked up the phone and said reluctantly, "Then go to bed and call me tomorrow when you are free."
Yesijue said, "Kiss me."
Mo Xiaomeng was shy and clicked her phone.
The video call hangs up.
The sweetness between the two ended now. Ye Sijue stared at the blacked-out mobile phone screen, his eyes lowered.
I thought it relieved the pain of lovesickness, but who knew, the missing me became even more intense.
Just seeing her figure is not enough.
He wanted to hold her, kiss her, have all of her.
Ye Sijue took a deep breath.
It was very fast, including the time on the plane, it only took two days.
…
Here, Ye Sijue is lovesick.
Over there, Han Qiqing returned home drunk.
Because of the convenient route, the Han family's driver first sent Song Shijun back to the Song family, and then took Han Qiqing back to the Han family.
Originally, Song Shijun was a little worried. Although Han Qiqing was not drunk enough to be unconscious, the sight of her made people worry, so he wanted to send Qiqing back to Han's house first and make sure she got home safely before leaving.
But Han Qiqing made a decisive decision in the car and ordered the driver to take him home first.
After all, the driver was employed by the Han family, so he naturally listened to Han Qiqing.
Song Shijun got out of the car helplessly, looked at Han Qiqing, who was so drunk that her eyes were narrowed, and asked her confirmingly, "Are you really okay?"
Han Qiqing raised her right arm and waved it, and said proudly, "I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk at all! You're fine! Go back quickly, bye~"
After saying that, he even closed the door himself.
Seeing that she seemed to be somewhat awake, Song Shijun felt relieved and said, "Then when you get home safely, send me a WeChat message. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Han Qiqing nodded like an electric motor.
Song Shijun couldn't see clearly through the car window, so he had to knock on the driver's window to signal him to drive more slowly.
(End of chapter)