Chapter 747: A Hundred Years of Cultivation and Crossing the Same Boat (3)

Until the phone ran out of power, I turned over and got out of bed to find a charger to plug in, and glanced at the time, which was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

I went out of the room, went to the restaurant and had a casual bite to eat, because tomorrow was the wedding, and I went back to the room and lay down in bed early to get ready for bed.

However, contrary to his wishes, Ye Xinluo not only did not fall asleep, but became more energetic, with a trace of nervousness, his eyes stared out of the window for a moment, watching the sky outside darken little by little, and the floor lamps downstairs were all lit.

Every now and then there is the sound of someone talking.

I took my mobile phone and browsed the web page, but I didn't read a word for a while.

I scratched my hair in annoyance...... She's nervous right now, isn't she?

Well, yes, who wouldn't be nervous on such an important day in her life! Don't think about it, her hands under the quilt are starting to sweat.

Last year, she was still comforting herself in her heart, cheering herself up, and decided to bring up the child alone in the future, but tomorrow this year, that is, the seventh day of the seventh month of July, Valentine's Day, this romantic day to step into the palace of marriage.

It feels so unreal, in less than a year, she not only knows who the child's father is, but also wants to marry him and spend the rest of her life with him, who Ye Xinluo was a few years ago, she didn't dare to imagine it at all.

However, all this happened, it really happened, and when she returned to Z City, she was the one who had a husband, the young grandmother of the Beichen family...

Reaching out and twisting her thigh, the clear pain told her that none of this was fake, and she blushed a little shyly, ripped off the quilt to cover the top of her head, and lifted it again a few minutes later.

In this way, Ye Xinluo's mood was like riding a roller coaster, up and down, gradually, time ran little by little, and at zero o'clock, she still couldn't sleep.

Reached out and touched the phone, unlocked it, clicked on the address book, found Beichen Rui's phone, and dialed.

The phone rang for only one second and was connected, and Beichen Rui on the other end seemed a little surprised, "Why don't you sleep yet?" It's so late, I don't want my bride to have dark circles under her eyes tomorrow. ”

Ye Xinluo couldn't hold back, hooked his lips and smiled, "Haven't you slept yet?" The fingers holding the phone increased their strength, and they were silent for a while, and called his name.

"What's wrong?" his slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, with a bit of bewilderment, "nervous?"

was debunked, his face was embarrassed, he coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and replied, "I'm just thinking about how I should let Qin Yin fix you tomorrow." ”

"You're a bit unauthentic, if you don't feel distressed when I'm rectified, why do you still help?"

Ye Xinluo smiled and spoke up, "I didn't help, I just gave advice." ”

Beichen Rui: "......"

Did he find a fake wife?

As he was wandering, Ye Xinluo's voice sounded again, "By the way, is there any news of Shanshan?" I'm really worried that something will happen to her." ”

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to investigate, she's abroad, it will take a little time to investigate, and she'll definitely be fine. ”

"Really?"

Although he said so, there was still a trace of apprehension in his heart.

"Well, don't worry, she will definitely be fine, all you have to do now is to rest early and wait for me to pick you up tomorrow. ”

"Good. ”

Gathering his thoughts, he comforted softly, "Then ...... Good night, Mrs. Beichen?"

Amused by his flamboyant appearance, he angrily snorted, and chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.