By the way, he took the quilt that he pulled to the side and hugged it into his arms as a pillow.

Close your eyes and continue sleeping.

Ten minutes later.

The girl sat up quickly, her dark peach blossom eyes full of dissatisfaction and unhappiness.

She actually ...... Insomnia?!

Young Master Yan hugged the soft quilt and sat on the bed with a confused face.

Pitch-black hair was piled up messily on top of his head.

She sat blankly on the bed and stared at the corner for a long time.

Then lie down on your back.

I don't believe it, I can't sleep!!

Half an hour later.

Young Master Yan flattened his mouth and sat up again aggrievedly.

Well, she really can't sleep.

She stared at her peach blossom eyes and thought for three seconds.

After a moment, he swiped open the light screen.

silently poked Qin Zong's communication number.

"Didi ......"

"Didi ......"

The communicator dripped for five seconds.

The man's low, hoarse voice came from the other side.

"Huh?"

Young Master Yan seriously opened his mouth to complain: "I have insomnia, you hurt me." ”

Qin Zong, who was buried in a pile of documents, slowly raised his head.

He pinched his eyebrows.

A trace of helplessness passed through the dark eyes.

Then he reached out and snapped off the communication.

Young Master Yan was waiting for Qin Zong to reply, but waited for the "pop" communication to hang up.

She pursed her lips.

With a hint of loss in his eyes, he slowly lay back, facing the wall and curled himself up in a ball.

Qin Zong cut off the communication and opened his mouth to call Lan Er in.

"Come here, get these files done."

"I have something to do and I need to go out for a while."

Then, when Lan Er was stunned, Qin Zong walked out of the room with his long legs over the threshold.

The man directly opened a spatial portal in the courtyard and flashed in in an instant.

Lan Er, who realized it later, hurriedly ran out of the room and shouted anxiously: "Wang, your body has not fully recovered, and you can't open the void-"

Lan Er looked at the empty courtyard, and the words that came to his lips came to an abrupt end.

Get!

The king of his family has disappeared without a trace, so what do you have to say.

Lan Er sighed and resigned himself to walking back to the room to deal with the things that their king hadn't finished dealing with.

As soon as Qin Zong walked out of the spatial portal, he saw Yan Tao's entire back stuffed into the quilt with only one head exposed.

He sat down quietly on the edge of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and carried the girl into his arms with the quilt.

Yan Tao raised his head and met his aesthetically handsome and sharp face.

She raised an eyebrow and reached out to pinch the man's chin with a layer of stubble.

Then, in disgust, he pushed his face away.

"Zongzong, you've become ugly."

Qin Zong......

His eyebrows jumped, and he silently bent down, and shoved the girl onto the bed, dragging a quilt over him by the way.

"Sleep."

Young Master Yan, who was wrapped in a meat dumpling, rubbed in Qin Zong's arms, and finally rubbed his hands out.

hugged the man's thin waist.

Yan Tao savagely and unreasonably continued to make demands: "I have insomnia, you can sing me a lullaby." ”

Qin Zong pinched his eyebrows and began to doubt the correctness of his trip.

"You settle down. I'll sing it to you. ”

Yan Tao raised an eyebrow.

Has she been at peace all the time?

The girl was about to speak, but Qin Zong had already reached out to cover her blinking eyes.

He said lightly: "Sleep." ”

The man lowered his eyes slightly and hugged Yan Tao tighter again.

Only then did he sing in a hoarse voice:

"Because the wind is blowing gently, I miss you."

"The heart is transparent because I don't want to hide it."

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