Harry, who was woken up, looked at his master with a dissatisfied face, and called "Wangwang", as if he was complaining about his master's inhumanity.

Seeing that the little thing was boldly arguing at himself because of the slap just now, Fu Jingye's eyes sank, and he wanted to stretch his hand to catch it.

The clever Harry, seeing that the situation was not right, ran away.

Who would have thought, it stepped on the mobile phone with one paw, and its meat pad inadvertently touched the WeChat function interface, a voice call, and dialed it like this.

When Fu Jingye saw the voice call dialed, he was stunned for a moment, and then picked up Harry and threw it out of bed.

Harry, who had been thrown to the ground, rolled on the carpet and did not feel any pain at all, but Harry felt that his dignity as a dog had been violated, and he leaned back his neck and barked "wow", complaining of his dissatisfaction.

However, its owner, Mr. Fu, didn't have time to talk to him at all, because the voice call was connected.

"Hey—who?" Qin Feiyu's slightly hoarse and lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Jingye's eyes sank, and he said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I woke you up!" It was Harry who touched my phone! ”

On the other end of the phone, Qin Feiyu, who was still asleep in a daze, heard the familiar voice, sobered up a little, took away the phone and looked at the name on the phone screen, and was a little more awake, she smiled faintly, "It's okay!" If it's okay, I'll hang up, you can rest early! ”

"Who told you to hang it?" Fu Jingye was dissatisfied, and he really wanted to crawl over the communication network, press this ignorant woman on the bed, and teach her a hard lesson.

Obviously, she sent a message to tease him and said that she missed him, but when she got to the back, she turned her head and slept so soundly, did she still have a sense of public morality?

Thinking about it, Fu Jingye felt depressed in his heart.

The sudden low voice on the phone made Qin Feiyu sober up instantly, after getting along for so long, Qin Feiyu also understands Fu Jingye's temper, he is a domineering man, typical of eating soft rather than hard, so she softened her tone and said in a low voice, "Jingye, I'm really sleepy, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Fu Jingye was silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his tone had softened, "Tomorrow's Valentine's Day!" ”

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, and it took a while before he reacted, and replied, "Yes! What's wrong? ”

Fu Jingye frowned without frowning, thinking to himself, is this woman really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

"Aren't you going to tell me something?"

Hearing this, Qin Feiyu hooked her lips and smiled, it turned out that Mr. Fu was playing a little temper, thinking of this, she deliberately teased him, "What do you say?" ”

Fu Jingye's face darkened, and he said a little angry and a little depressed: "You think about it yourself!" ”

On the other end of the phone, Qin Feiyu bent the corners of his lips, sat up, put the pillow behind him, changed a comfortable position, and leaned against the head of the bed, "I've been ready for a long time, and after you arrive at the company tomorrow morning, you should be able to receive my Valentine's Day gift for you!" ”

Hearing this, Fu Jingye, who was frowning a second ago, suddenly stretched his eyebrows, but he said unforgivingly, "You react quickly!" ”

At this head, Qin Feiyu's bright eyes turned, and he asked deliberately, "I've given you gifts, what about you?" What are you going to give me? ”

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