Mu Shinian was busy until more than 11 o'clock and was ready to go to bed.
She was lying in bed with a towel on her head and her hair was still wet. She thought of something and got up directly. After turning around in the house for a long time, she found a hair dryer and plugged it in. Xili snored and blew her hair more messy.
When it finally dried, she put the hair dryer away and poured it on the bed.
Mu Shiran didn't know that she suddenly beat chicken blood and dragged her into endless discussion.
Mu Shinian lay in bed and saw the mobile phone on the table. She leaned over, grabbed the mobile phone, clicked on it and saw an up-to-date message.
It's shallow.
Mu Shinian suddenly became interested, got up and clicked the message.
What I sent is a list.
A little, long.
Mu Shinian read it one by one and sent a question mark.
Bo Qian is really busy today.
It's not over yet.
He just stopped drinking, but mu Shinian actually sent a message.
Thin shallow stared at the question mark for a while, then looked up, looked at the clock pointing to 12 o'clock, put down his pen and returned a message.
- I haven't slept yet.
Mu Shinian rubbed his forehead and didn't intend to lie.
- yeah.
A minute later, Bo shallow called directly.
Mu Shinian leaned against the head of the bed, rowed open and answered.
"Hello?"
"So late?"
The man's low voice came over.
Mu Shi said, "well."
"Can't you sleep?" Thin shallow across the telephone line, seems to be turning something, there is a faint sound.
Mu Shinian's fingers pulled the ears of the quilt bored: "what's the string you sent?"
Thin shallow was obviously confused on the phone. He went to the chat records, and then he was stunned for a moment.
finished.
Wrong person.
Mu Shinian grabbed the portable tablet, opened it, and read it one by one: "clothes, watches, bracelets and bracelets..."
"Wrong message."
A thin, shallow, rapid opening.
"Wrong message."
When Mu read, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. He didn't seem to believe that Bo shallow would make such a mistake.
Moreover, if you read it correctly, those just now shouldn't be hers
Mu Shinian was hesitating whether to ask those doubts. Bo Qian had already interrupted her.
"It's so late. Go to bed quickly."
With that, he hung up the phone.
It seems that the four winds do not move and stabilize Rushan. In fact, it has long been flustered.
Mu Shinian listened to the beep coming from the inside and left his lower lip speechless.
I didn't say anything. How could I scare Bo Qian like that.
She continued to click on the list. Before she looked at two, she disappeared.
Bo Qian withdrew the document directly.
Mu Shinian stared at the withdrawn document on wechat and silently skimmed her lips. As soon as she turned off her mobile phone, she threw it directly on the head of the bed. As soon as she pulled the quilt, she was ready to sleep.
She has already seen it, and her back is almost the same. Does it make any sense for Bo Qian to withdraw this?
It seems, not at all.
However, she is also very strange.
I don't want to ridicule him at all.
Instead, I feel very... Satisfied.
……
In the study.
Bo Qian has no intention to deal with his work at all.
He stared at the wechat interface, finally raised his hand and pressed his forehead.
Damn it!
He cursed in a low voice, originally because he longed for the time, because he might know those things. He was very depressed these days.
As a result, it's all right now. She didn't want to worry about it, and it's estimated that he will remind her.