When Ding Dong left Mars's room, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

The employee's birthday party has long ended, Xiao Jiang's phone has been called countless times, and there are dozens of WeChat messages, and Kevin keeps sending her WeChat, they are all asking where she is, but Ding Dong has not replied to a single one.

She lowered her head and looked at Mars.

At this time, Mars was lying on the bed, his pale face lined with snow-white sheets, like a prince sleeping in the ice and snow.

It was the first time I looked at Mars up close like this, and I realized why so many people were obsessed with his appearance. This man, even with his eyes closed, has a silent elegance. For fear of disturbing his rest, Ding Dong only turned on the bedside lamp, the dim light

"Please dial the extension "5"" Chapter 11 The cry in the middle of the night is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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