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The gaze was glazed and a little dazed.

It's a dream.

Not really.

No one snatched her little glutinous rice, and the little glutinous rice stayed in country A well.

Everything is a nightmare, and dreams and reality are opposites......

Joan sat up, gasping slightly, she raised her eyes and looked at the man on the side, "Why are you still here?" ”

"Twenty-four hour personal bodyguard." Mu Jingxi glanced at her coldly, she had nightmares, and she was in the mood to care if he wasn't here.

If he wasn't here, no one would know that she was scared and crying by nightmares alone.

Lifted the quilt, got out of bed and poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her.

Joan took the water and took two sips, feeling a little depressed.

She wanted to call Xiao Nuomi and wanted to hear her voice.

When I close my eyes, the nightmare is still clearly in my mind, it is too real...... She had to be afraid.

"What are you thinking?"

Joan shook her head slowly and handed him the water glass.

Mu Jingxi took the water glass, glanced at her with cold eyes, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and she didn't ask more.

Lying down again, Joan opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, unable to sleep.

After being stunned for a while, I saw the man next to me, with his hands pillowed behind his head, and he didn't sleep.

She wrinkled her eyebrows in confusion, "You don't sleep, what are you thinking?" ”

He didn't have nightmares, what did he do in a daze?

Mu Jingxi: "......"

I don't want to sleep, I want to sleep with you.

Mu Jingxi didn't expect that Qiao An would have such a great influence on him, he thought that his self-control was not bad, but ......

When facing Joan, he was almost defeated.

Closing his eyes, he sat up awkwardly, "I'll go sleep on the couch." ”

Joan: "......"

Be all abroad.

It's long overdue to go to bed on the couch, right?

Mu Jingxi left the bedroom, Qiao An quietly took out her mobile phone and hid in the bathroom to make a call.

She still decided to make a phone call in person to make sure that Xiao Nuomi was okay before she was relieved.

No one answered the phone.

Joan held the phone's hand, and suddenly forced, and the bone joints began to white.

What's going on?

How can no one pick up?

"Xiao Nuomi, quickly answer the phone call from Ma Ma...... Come on. ”

I made several phone calls in a row, but no one answered.

Joan's face turned a little pale, she bit her lip, and returned to the bed in a trance~, and her mind began to be uncontrollable cranky.

The next day, in the morning.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Wang came to the apartment to clean and make breakfast, and were startled when they saw Mu Jingxi sleeping on the sofa.

"Major Mu, why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Mu Jingxi sat up and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "It's okay, you guys go make breakfast first." ”

"Yes." Without asking, the two went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

He got up and entered the master bedroom, and saw Joan sitting on the bed~ and about to get out of bed, his face was so haggard that he frowned.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

Joan was so hungry that she felt a little dizzy, and sat for a while before getting out of bed.

Mu Jingxi watched her walk in front of her, went into the bathroom, and ignored him.

His expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

Qiao An's troubled appearance, sitting at the table, the delicious breakfast, did not bring her a good mood.

Xia Lin looked at Qiao An, and then at Mu Jingxi, both of them looked a little haggard.

Last night he heard some discordant voices.

Could it be that the two of them ...... last night?

Thinking of this, Xia Lin found that he understood something, he lowered his head, ate breakfast quietly, and didn't dare to look at it anymore.