Chapter 2169 Falling asleep
"What does sister want to say to me?"
"Oh..."
Ye Linlin broke away from her villain memories and slowly adjusted In good condition, he tilted his upper body and moved closer to him, his eyes shining brightly.
"Let me tell you, Nan Jiaojiao is so damn handsome. Just now downstairs...Ababa...I have never seen...Aba Aba..."
The more she talked, the more excited she became. Ye Congzheng listened attentively, and occasionally followed her with an onomatopoeia when she paused. He even handed her a glass of water when she said she was tired.
Ye Linlin really wanted to find someone to share with, but her own mother ignored her and didn't dare to go to Ye Juan or make too much noise to avoid getting into trouble. She knew very well that she was not Nan Jiaojiao. So confident.
But if she was left to hold it in like this all night, she would be filled with gossip!
Who would have thought that as soon as the conversation started, even though she was talking about stand-up comedy, she kept talking for more than half an hour, and she didn't even notice that her eyelids started to bulge and her back became darker and darker. He could no longer rely on the pillow and slowly slid down.
"If I could live like Nan Jiaojiao...if I could..."
She still had words in her mouth, but her voice didn't even drop when she suddenly started snoring.
My eyes were completely closed, too sticky to hold open.
Ye Congzheng waited and made sure that she was asleep, then he dared to tuck her in the quilt with confidence.
He got out of bed quietly, put the bookmark on the bedside table, closed it and put it back on the bookshelf. Then he went to the cloakroom to pick up a quilt and pillows, and spread them out on the sofa.
At his current height, his feet can already touch the armrests after lying down.
In two years, no, one year, this sofa will not be able to sleep on him.
He looked at Ye Linlin, who was lying flat on the bed with her hands pressed on the quilt. Under the warm lamp, her delicate face was covered with a layer of light orange soft light, and the light and shadow seemed to follow her breathing. They float together and are reflected on the window. The light on her body creates a sketch-like shadow in the glass.
Ye Congzheng looked at it for a while, then turned back to look at the ceiling. There was no light on the sofa, not even one.
But his eyes were covered with a layer of haze that would not go away.
...
On the way back, Nan Jiaojiao was unusually silent.
Bo Yanqing simply parked the car on the side of the road and brought her over to comfort her, but the little girl's head tilted towards his arms.
He held her face with his hand and was sprayed by her purring.
Asleep?
Bo Yanqing couldn't laugh or cry.
I thought she was leaning against the changing sky to lament her life experience, but she ended up falling asleep in this position.
This is so heartless.
Bo Yanqing is very happy that his girl is very strong, at least no one she cares about can defeat her, and among the few people she cares about, none of them will betray her.
This is good. For the rest of her life, he will protect her and will not let her live a rough life.
The two cars drove in from the back door of Wuyuan one behind the other.
Pei Dongshi also went to Ye's house, but he stayed outside Ye's house until he got out of the car. He waited for Bo Yanqing's car to drive out and followed him consciously.
Aunt Mou was waiting in front of the corridor with a lantern.
The lights on the verandah were very bright, making the shadows under her feet lean forward, and the lantern in her hand slowly came out from the brightly lit place as she walked down, and the light and shadow Quietly moving her shadow back to illuminate the path under her feet.