Chapter Seventy-Three: Dreams and You

"I've been waiting for you for a long time~" An Xiyan just woke up, speaking in a nasal voice, very much like a coquettish tone.

However, Cui Yue looks at her current state, which is not much different from being coquettish, and her eyes are still clearly in a state of just waking up from sleep, and it is estimated that she is still confused about other things except Cui Yue now.

"Why don't you go upstairs to sleep?"

An Xiyan yawned, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Cui Yue's neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes in satisfaction, and said, "Because I'm waiting for you here." ”

"Don't you know where the bedroom is?" Cui Yue chuckled, reached out to wrap her hand around An Xiyan's back, and with the other hand, she went around An Xiyan's leg and gently hugged her.

Lying in Cui Yue's arms, An Xiyan puffed out her cheeks and "hummed" without making any arguments.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with that.

There are a lot of rooms in the villa, in addition to the nearly twelve bedrooms on the second, third and fourth floors, there are also some small rooms such as utility rooms and storage rooms, and with An Xiyan's current relationship with Cui Yue, she will not go to sleep in the guest room. Of course, as long as she is a little patient, it is impossible to find the master bedroom, it is estimated that the Cui Yue she said can only be regarded as one of the reasons, and the other one, of course, is lazy.

Cui Yue still understands her mentality quite clearly, although Xiao Nizi's IQ test is surprisingly high, but for familiar people, she is a stupid person who has no city, according to Cui Yue, she is stupid and cute.

But I don't know if she deliberately pretended to be heartless, or if it was really just like that.

Cui Yue has occasionally thought about this question, but he is unwilling to delve into it, with his thinking, many things will develop in a complex direction, and if he thinks about it in that direction, he is unwilling to get the final answer. What's more, he likes An Xiyan no matter what, and now this heartless and lungless personality with a lot of dependence on him is much better than the calm back then.

Who doesn't love a girl who can make themselves laugh all the time?

The same goes for Cui Yue.

An Xiyan didn't know Cui Yue's thoughts, because she should be sleepy now.

After the energetic period of the day, An Xiyan at twelve o'clock can sleep like a dead pig as soon as she touches the bed, and it is the first time that she is awakened by a little movement like tonight.

She was very stable in Cui Yue's arms, thanks to Ye Qingyao's training in zamabu, Cui Yue's lower plate was very stable, plus his strength was enough, and she didn't feel a little bumpy when she walked with An Xiyan in her arms.

An Xiyan's eyes were open, and she looked at Cui Yue without blinking, and the angle was just facing Cui Yue's side face.

To be honest, Cui Yue's appearance is not in the category of beautiful men, and he is still a little behind these active idol actors in South Korea.

But his face is still extremely attractive.

And An Xiyan and her sisters have also discussed Cui Yue's appearance in private, and the other three don't have much impression of their faces, but they have a little impression of the calm brown eyes and his occasional poisonous tongue.

But Xu Shuzhi, the eldest sister, is different, what impresses Cui Yue the most is his tone, which is the same as the momentum on his body, without any feeling of stiffness and indifference, but it is the kind of face that is obviously very kind, but when she says it, it makes her feel an extremely obvious sense of distance. This sense of distance is even worse than Ye Qingyao.

"I just had a dream..."An Xiyan suddenly whispered in Cui Yue's ear.

"What dream?" Cui Yue asked.

An Xiyan was silent for two seconds, and the hand that hugged Cui Yue gradually used her strength, and the little finger joints that were as white as jade around the back of Cui Yue's neck turned white.

"I dreamed that you were shot..."

Cui Yue's footsteps slowed down, "Let's be more detailed." ”

"I don't remember clearly..."An Xiyan tried hard to recall the contents of the dream, and said intermittently: "You are at the airport... Behind you is a big plane, the door of the plane is open, there seem to be some big black boxes inside, well, there are a lot of people in front of you... They pointed guns at ... Then they took you away, and you were taken away by the crowd after the judge's hammer went down... And then..."

An Xiyan stopped, it wasn't that she couldn't remember, but she didn't want to continue.

Cui Yue knew in his heart that he should be shot at the end.

Her dream was basically the same as what happened tonight, and the difference was over the point where the people had guns.

However, if Cui Yue and ICPO meet not the fifth group with the most old members, then An Xiyan's dream will probably come true. It's just that Cui Yue was a little surprised that An Xiyan was able to tell about the cargo in the cabin, and it is estimated that not many people noticed this detail last night.

"Then I woke up..."An Xiyan added that she finished speaking, smelling the smell of sweat on Cui Yue's body, she didn't feel disgusting, but felt very real and reassuring, and after being silent for a while, she whispered again: "I'm really happy to see you when I open my eyes..."

If she hadn't seen Cui Yue for a while, would An Xiyan think that her dream had come true?

Cui Yue thinks it will.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Cui Yue put An Xiyan in her arms on the bed, hunched over and quietly waited for An Xiyan to let go of the hand around his neck, but looking at An Xiyan's appearance, she didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.

Thinking about it, I just got out of that dream, if I don't hold it like this, how do I know that I'm not in another dream now?

But now you can't let her hold herself, Cui Yue waited for a while, and asked, "Do you want to take a bath with me like this?" ”

Hearing this, An Xiyan's hand immediately let go, the speed was as fast as lightning, a pair of autumn eyes flickered, and she blushed slightly to avoid Cui Yue's sight, and after Cui Yue withdrew a little distance, she rolled around on the big bed, and hid her body in the soft quilt.

Cui Yue smiled, didn't tease her anymore, but turned around and entered the bathroom.

After a night of running around in this night that was about to enter May, even if the temperature was not high, it made him smell of sweat and stained with the smell of wind and dust outside.

Washed away the exhaustion with hot water, Cui Yue rubbed her hair and walked out.

Glancing at Ahn Hee-yeon, who was lying motionless on the side of the bed, he didn't climb into bed, but walked to the desk at the head of the bed, where his laptop was.

It's the end of the month, and Jason probably can't help it, Cui Yue hasn't taken the initiative to deal with European affairs for two months, and he feels that his mailbox may be full.

In fact, there are not many things in the European branch, the specific general direction Cui Yue has already finalized at the quarterly meeting, and the remaining trivial things depend on the scheduling of Jason and Lin Zicong, Cui Yue gave them a lot of authority in this regard, and in addition to having enough trust in them, he also has confidence in his own strength in the group, otherwise, no one would be so relieved that outsiders are in power.

flipped through the email, it was similar to what he thought, there was nothing for him to call the shots, just some summary reports, but it is worth noting that this year's Champions League will start in three months, and Cui Yue's Paris Saint-Germain team has once again appeared some discordant voices, Jason specially mentioned it here, it is estimated that it can't be handled, and he has to be a big boss.

Looks like we'll have to find a time to fly to Europe.

Cui Yue was thinking about things, but he heard a gurgling sound from behind, and before he could turn around, his back sitting on the edge of the bed was hit by something rolling.

Cui Yue rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly, glanced at the time, one o'clock and eighteen minutes.

Looking back at An Xiyan, who was sober because she turned over and bumped into someone, and looked a little dissatisfied, this dishonest little girl was raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, her face bulging, like a balloon full of gas, ready to explode after seeing who was in front of her, but after hearing Cui Yue's voice, she stopped cooking.

"Are you still so dishonest when you sleep?" Cui Yue had an interesting smile on his face, looking at An Xiyan, who was unrepentant in his eyes.

According to incomplete statistics, An Xiyan rolled out of bed no less than ten times when she slept because she often turned over, and this was only known to Cui Yue, and the number of times he didn't know was probably too many to count.

An Xiyan didn't say anything, Cui Yue always spared no effort in hitting people, her mouth was not as sharp as Xiao Wu, and she didn't intend to take the blow. So at such a time the best thing is to go back to sleep, and all words are deaf.

As a strong heart that has been trained for a long time, An Xiyan is quite embarrassed, Cui Yue's gentlemanly demeanor is rarely shown in this regard, which has to be said to be a pity.

Ahn Hee-yeon was sleepy.

Cui Yue could see it, so he didn't plan to continue, so as not to disturb her sleep, but he remembered that An Xiyan's sleep quality was not very good.

Got into the quilt and hugged An Xiyan, who had no resistance, in her arms, the temperature of her body surface passed through the surface of her skin and penetrated directly into Cui Yue's internal organs.

However, looking at her sleepy eyes, Cui Yue still gave up the tempting idea, and occasionally did an exercise that Megumi Yanashita helps her willpower, but he didn't know if it would suffocate her body.

Carrying the touch brought by her pink and silky skin, Cui Yue finally succeeded in being a decent gentleman and closed her eyes on this soft big bed.

I wonder if An Xiyan, who seems to have telepathy with him, will break into his dream, or will she dream of him again?

Who knows.

The night of the Yongsan villa area in Nonhyeon-dong is very quiet, and the sky is rarely clear and shows the stars, hanging on them and blinking, like some little cute eyes.