Chapter 182: The Man Who Sleeps Late at Night
When I saw this content, my mind turned. I guess the only one who can send such a message! Suddenly vaguely guessed who the owner of the number was, Li Mingshun automatically appeared in his mind a quiet and delicate face after falling asleep, and his heart beat a few times. After hesitating, he replied uncertainly.
"Taeyeon?"
Sending a text message, Li Mingshun naturally ignored the question of salutation, and directly added a questioning expression to the back.
It was only a few seconds after the text message was sent, and he just put down his phone, grabbed two pieces of pig's trotters, and threw them into his mouth with fried dumplings, and then he didn't even have time to swallow the food in his mouth...... The mobile phone on the desktop immediately vibrate, and Li Mingshun decisively put down the chopsticks in his hand, chewing while using his fingertips on the screen.
"Inside!"
Cutting short words, Li Mingshun twitched the corners of his mouth, almost at a speed of seconds. Picking up his phone and seeing this reply, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity. In his previous life, he seemed to have seen a lot of such replies, but it was really hard for him to imagine what kind of mentality an idol was chatting with now...... In an instant, Li Mingshun glanced at the time in the computer, and a lot of messy sub-images appeared in his mind.
The short body, dressed in pink, with hair like a nest of grass on his head, shook his two feet, and crawled on the bed excitedly......
You know, it's almost two o'clock in the morning. At this point in time, a woman can still play with her mobile phone as energetically as in broad daylight......
"Rotten girl?" In an instant, Li Mingshun thought of this word and replied with a little curiosity.
"It's so late, you don't sleep! Quite energetic, huh? ”
People are sometimes very 'cheap', and when they come to chat with interest, they wish that the other party would hurry up, and when they are a little unhappy, they wish that they would slow down.
"Can't sleep......"
Li Mingshun is very bored now, it is rare to find a person who is during this time period, and the other party actually gives face like this, almost in seconds, he immediately replied with concern.
"Insomnia?"
"Inside! Ming Shunxi, what did you say to my Abba in the afternoon! ”
The content is a bit long, and Li Mingshun ate two pieces of pig's feet before waiting for the phone to ring. Seeing Kim Taeyeon mention this again, she grinned and replied perfunctorily.
"It's about the conversation between some men! You still don't have to know this! ”
As soon as the text message was sent, he felt that he should add more, so he hurriedly added.
"Got it, lest you, the idol, can't help but come to me late at night!"
"And ...... Insomnia can be a ...... Gotta be cured! ”
After sending these two text messages, Li Mingshun deliberately added a 'sneer' expression in the back, at this moment he could almost think of the other party's current state, and he couldn't help but smile proudly.
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At Kim Taeyeon's house, the woman who doesn't stop 'convulsing' in front of the camera on weekdays has now changed into plaid pajamas, lying on the bed wrapped in a cup, moving a pair of feet from time to time, and fiddling with the mobile phone with her hands not in her hands.
"Ding!"
Kim Tae-yeon, who was originally going to play the game, immediately came to her senses, and the dialog box immediately clicked out. Seeing the above content, his brows furrowed, his little face suddenly pulled down, and he muttered indignantly, and just wanted to reply to two cruel words, but he saw that the text messages sent by him appeared in the dialog box again, and they were two in a row.
But the content made her faintly a little crazy.
What does it mean to 'pass late at night' and what does it mean to be cured......
Kim Taeyeon sat up, tilted her head, and furrowed her eyebrows, as if thinking about how she should reply to dissipate her anger. After returning home tonight, she hurriedly called Father Kim. However, the conversation between father and daughter is not very harmonious. In particular, there was a taste of matchmaking in Father Jin's words, and even Mother Jin came out from time to time to help say a few words, which made her feel uneasy at the same time, and also scolded Li Mingshun for a long time......
It's a pity that when they got their phones back at night, the two didn't exchange numbers, Kim Taeyeon rummaged over the bed for a while, and finally couldn't help but get Lee Myung-soon's number from the busy......
"Yikes! What do you mean...... You're sick! After thinking for a while, Kim Taeyeon really couldn't think of anything special, so she gritted her teeth and replied.
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Li Mingshun was eating supper, with a smile on his face, and replied leisurely with his mobile phone in one hand, "How can you have insomnia if you are not sick!" Let's go to the hospital......"
"If you are sick, you will be cured! You know? ”
"Yikes!"
"What...... Could it be ......"
“mo?”
"Taeyeon, you're coming to puberty, so you can't sleep?"
"Yikes!"
"Really...... Not again! Can you talk well? ”
"What did you say to my Abba in the afternoon?"
"Hehe......"
“?? What does that mean? ”
"Hehe......"
"Yikes!"
"Huh...... Again? ”
“…… You're like this, I'm sleeping! ”
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Lee Myung-soon seems to have found the fun of using QQ to talk to strangers in his previous life, and has been avoiding Kim Taeyeon's questions, constantly using some perfunctory words that seem inexplicable and nonsensical to the other party.
But the strange thing is that the two chatted like this, and they chatted for a whole hour. In the end, Lee Myung-soon replied to a text message with interest, but seeing that Kim Taeyeon only replied with a sleepy expression, she decisively replied with a 'good night', and then saw her reply with a 'sleep' expression, so he put away his phone and returned to work.
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"Did the earnings come out today?" As soon as the U.S. stock market closed, after the four pig hands left, Li Mingshun asked the sorted out Quan Yuyuan.
"About three percent ......" Quan Yuyuan flipped through the report in her hand, and her face flashed with surprise.
This can be regarded as the lowest profit of the day when the company starts to operate. In the past, they could get about 5 percent of their profits from U.S. stocks every day.
"So low?" Li Mingshun was stunned and lowered his head in deep thought.
"Inside!" Quan Yuyuan nodded, stood quietly aside, and quietly waited for Li Mingshun's next words.
"So be it! Leave the information of losses and profits, and go back to rest when you are young! After a moment of silence, Li Mingshun waved his hand and held his chin into thought.
"Inside!" Quan Yuyuan nodded, put the information in his hand on the desk, bowed down, turned around and walked out.
As soon as Quan Yuyuan left, Li Mingshun got up and picked up the information on the table, glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and muttered with a headache.
"It's still a little different from what I expected!"
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