Chapter 82

She frowned: "then why don't you have a good rest at home? You're the boss of the company, and you don't have to go to work every day. "

Mo Yesi Gougou lips, raised hand to touch her head: "love me?"

“……”

"There's no need to rest. If you can't sleep at home, you might as well go to work. "

"Aren't you sleepy?"

He shook his head: "not sleepy."

No matter how long he sleeps, he will not feel sleepy, but his mental state will not be very good.

Qiao Mianmian's eyes revealed surprise: "you can't sleep?"

Every time she lost sleep, she became a dog the next day.

Still have person insomnia also won't be sleepy?

Mo Yesi shook his head again. He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. His voice was hoarse and said, "I'll be tired, but I won't be sleepy."

Even the three or four hours of sleep every night, which is very poor in quality, can only fall asleep by taking sleeping pills.

"Every time you lose sleep, it's like this?"

"Well."

"Isn't that a bad feeling?"

"Well." Mo Ye Si was silent for a few seconds, like falling into some kind of memory. After a while, he sighed, "it's terrible."

"Do you often lose sleep?"

"Well, often."

Joe Mianmian felt sorry for him.

She has insomnia once in a while. She always feels terrible. It takes her several days to get back to normal.

Isn't it worse that he often loses sleep and can't make up for it?

She thinks the worst thing in the world is not sleeping well.

I thought God was especially partial to him and gave him all the best, but I didn't expect

As soon as Mo Yesi lowered his head, he saw that the girl in front of him was looking at him with a kind of distressed eyes.

In an instant, a place in my heart becomes soft.

He reached over her head and touched it, with a pet in his eyes that he didn't even notice: "in the future, it will get better."

"Ah?"

"Maybe it's God who pities me that makes you come to me."

"..." Joe blinked, didn't understand what he meant.

What does it have to do with her whether he sleeps well or not?

She is not a doctor in related fields, and can treat him.

Looking at her eyeground doubt, Mo Ye Si also didn't explain too much.

He stretched out a hand and held her soft and white hand. His slender and white fingers squeezed between her fingers and held her tightly: "it's noon now. Let's go and have lunch with me."

*

Moyesi drove by himself today.

He drove a Lamborghini. In the parking lot, the silver gray super run was very eye-catching.

After getting on the bus.

Qiao Mianmian asked casually: "why is Uncle Li not here?"

Mo Yesi turned his head to look at her, hooked his lips and joked: "I told him that I want to be alone with my wife. If he is here, there are some inconvenient things to do. So he didn't come. "

Qiao Mianmian: "cough..."

Her face flushed with coughing.

She shouldn't have asked so much!

Looking at her little face that she was teased by herself, Mo Yesi's eyes showed a happy smile and added: "I think that's what you think. Before I was close to you, you always feel embarrassed. Now there are only two of us. Can I hold you whenever I want and kiss you whenever I want? "

He said and leaned over her.

The handsome and suffocating face is getting closer and closer to Qiao Mianmian