Liu Liu cried to the end and fell asleep on Chu Nan.

In front of him, she always seemed to be so unprepared. Even though she knew Sheng Youting didn't know when he would come back, she still went to sleep.

Aware that the strength of the little woman's whole body was pressing on him, Chunan didn't need to use his brain. He knew that she was asleep, and her lips curled up. In her low and discernible voice, there was infinite indulgence,

"my good girl cried to sleep."

With a smile, he picked her up, took her to his room and put it on the big bed.

The super soft big bed just sank a little bit.

She lay in bed with her eyes closed, her face covered with tears, her long eyelashes sticking into a pinch. Even when she was asleep, she would occasionally give out a sob, and her shoulders would tremble.

It looks like a small injured animal. It's pitiful. It's very painful.

He raised his hand and gently lifted her tears stained hair to the back of his ear. His voice was soft, "sleep at ease. No one will disturb you."

Finish saying, he took out the phone and dialed out a number, "Lao Zhao, keep an eye on Sheng Youting there. If there is any situation, please call me immediately."

Zhao Qinghuan curled his lips, "I work, when do you worry about it, don't worry, this is the mountain city, if our people want to keep an eye on him, don't be too easy."

"Hard work for you."

"Shit, be polite. Hang up."

I haven't seen him polite before. As expected, Liu Liu is in his mind, and his position is not too important.

I think no one can compare it.

Just as he was about to hang up, Zhao Qinghuan suddenly thought of something and said, "wait a minute!"

Chu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter

"Well, it's nothing."

Zhao Qing chuckled, laughing vaguely, "it's just that you're not easy to get along with Liu Liu alone, or you're still in a hotel suite. You can't let down such a beautiful day and a great time."

Chu Nan had already guessed what he wanted to say since Zhao Qing laughed.

He lifted his lips and said impolitely, "get out of your sister. I see that your head has been filled with colored thoughts for a long time."

Zhao Qinghuan disdained to say, "cut, don't tell me that you don't have one. Now the person you like will be put in front of me and lie on the bed. If you don't, I don't believe it!"

Speaking of this, he laughed again and said, "in fact, it's not unbelievable. If you admit that there's something wrong with you now, it's no good. Ha ha, I'll believe it, how about it?"

"Cao, Zhao Qinghuan, you're a son of a bitch. You can't step on a horse, and you can't do it in your whole family. You have to get me to be rude, right?"

Throwing out such a sentence, he was in Zhao Qing's laughter out of breath, put down the phone, and then sat on the edge of the bed, deliberately did not face, did not go to see her again.

At this time, the mobile phone issued a "Ding" sound.

In the quiet room, it is very clear.

He glided over the unlock key, opened the text message and looked at it. It was sent by Zhao Qinghuan. "In these days, when you don't want to be a gentleman, you don't want to be a gentleman. It's Liu Xiahui. You don't want to learn from him. It's not interesting."

Then, another sound, or his text message, "brother's words said here, you see to do, otherwise later if you regret crying, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Chunan quit the text message. He looked down and took a deep breath. "It's really unpromising. After living for so many years, he doesn't even have this kind of determination?"

Put down the mobile phone, he raised his hand and pinched his bone, ready to go to the bathroom to take a bath, but when he got up, he found that there was a slight force in preventing him from leaving.

He looked back and saw that it was her little hand, who had grasped the corner of his coat.

Her eyes were still closed and did not open, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had dreamt of something bad, and tears came out from the corners of her eyes.

She did not say anything, but he knew that she must be very afraid, want him to accompany, do not want him to leave.

He touched her wet face, "I'm not going, I'm here with you, always with you, you can sleep peacefully."

The sleeping man hugged his hand and rubbed his cheek on his hand twice. The trace between his eyebrows was unfolded little by little, and he was very comfortable to sleep.

When the distance between them was so close, she held his hand again and refused to let go. His eyes moved away from her face and looked at the ceiling. A sentence came out of her throat bone,

"it's killing me."

Liu Liu had a dream. Even though she could not remember anything when she woke up, she still knew that it was a good dream because she felt relaxed after waking up.

Every pore seems to be clamoring for relaxation.

Finally, it is not a nightmare. In the past five years, her dream is almost all her own suffering, repeated over and even worse.After Qin Shijia died, she fell into a coma, which was full of bloody scenes. Even in her dream, she was afraid to die.

Fortunately, it's just a dream. Chunan is fine, and she's fine.

And they also met, at his side, she always feel relaxed and at ease, do not want to think about anything.

"Anand."

The first thing to open my eyes was to call out the name of Chu Nan.

"Over here."

The low and discernible voice came from far away.

Liu Liu gets up from the bed and looks at the sound.

At a glance, I saw the figure nestled in a large group of sofas.

He also looked at her, Phoenix eyes curved, one hand holding a glass, the other hand toward her two times, "silly girl, come here."

Liu Liu lifted the quilt and got up from the bed. Without even wearing shoes, she walked in his direction barefoot and fell silent.

She glanced at the two empty bottles that had been thrown into the trash can, and then looked at the half bottle of whisky left on the table, and praised it without stinginess, "it's good wine."

Chu Nan's eyes fell on her face, of course did not ignore her frown, "why, do not like me to drink?"

Liu Liu pulled her lips and said, "how can I praise you for your good drinking capacity?"

"Poor."

With a smile, he patted the position beside him, "what are you standing for? Sit by my side."

She sat next to him, his hand naturally put her shoulder, "if you don't like my drinking, I won't drink, you don't want to be unhappy."

"I'm not upset."

Liu Liu sighed and said, "I just saw you sitting here drinking, my heart was a little sour, Anan, are you worried?"