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When a group of people finished their supper and were about to leave, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

South Vietnam personally sent everyone to the car, once again expressing their gratitude.

In the end, Chu Ye left first, leaving her and Mo Lulu standing on the side of the road, really relieved.

Nanyue will completely relax at this time, feeling that when he first started to learn to cultivate, when he was at the highest intensity, he was not as tired as he is today, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed at any time.

It is also because she has a few super idle senior brothers and sisters, who will refine all kinds of pills for her to improve her cultivation when she has nothing to do, and will not let her bother cultivating more.

At most, let her learn more about external objects to hone her mind.

As a result, now, Nanyue feels that his realm below Jindan is almost like a waste material.

But it's not really tired, it's just a little lazy, and I don't bother to move my fingers.

Overcoming his laziness, South Vietnam walked to his car as usual.

And before she or Mo Lulu could open the door of the back seat, the door opened from the inside first, revealing the long-legged man sitting in the back seat.

He withdrew his hand and sat down, looking at her quietly: "Hard work." ”

Nan Yue looked at him first, then fell to his somewhat spacious and strong shoulders, and then to his narrow waist.

I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like if I leaned over and hugged it.

It's no wonder that so many couples are obsessed with hugging, and she wants a hug a little bit.

Thinking about it, South Vietnam's movements were still quite reserved, bending down and getting into the car, and sitting in the outer seat, separated from him by an appropriate distance.

"It's also hard to work for Mr. Sheng, waiting for me to be so late."

He had already sent the driver back, and Wei Jun didn't come, just to ensure that he suddenly appeared tonight, and the effect was good enough.

So I told her yes and went home with her.

"Hmm," Sheng Jingheng handed her a neck pillow, "lean on for a while." ”

The two have gotten used to getting along in the past few days, and South Vietnam is too lazy to thank them for this kind of trivial matter, so they directly pick it up and lean in.

With this leaning, the eyes naturally closed and did not want to open them.

Mo Lulu also knew that she was tired tonight, so she closed the back seat door very lightly, and got into the co-pilot again, not daring to look behind, and let Mao Hui drive back.

It is estimated that it will be almost three o'clock when I get home, and I have to get up early in the morning to keep an eye on the movements on the Internet.

Mo Lulu simply planned not to sleep, so he would directly take out his mobile phone, and with the last bit of traffic at the end of the month, he went to several fan groups to gather people who also did not sleep to come out to help with the work.

This will be the most lively time on the Internet, but the fan group in Chaohua is still very active, and they are still sharing various beautiful pictures and scenes they have never seen with each other.

Mo Lulu often sends out some benefits, and occasionally knows the exact itinerary of South Vietnam, so as soon as she shouted, many little fans ran out to respond.

And Mo Lulu didn't let them do it in vain, after saying yes, he pulled a small group, and then sent a red envelope first, and then should place signed photos, high-definition photos of concerts, South Vietnam-related peripherals and other benefits.

Once that's done, you're almost running out of traffic.

Mo Lulu put away his mobile phone first, ready to go back and connect to the wifi to continue.

As soon as she inadvertently looked up, she saw a scene in the rearview mirror that stunned her.

I saw that Nanyue had fallen asleep at some point, and the whole person fell crooked on Sheng Jingheng's shoulders, and a few strands of long hair fell, blocking half of her face.

Sheng Jingheng tilted his head to look at her, raised his hand and gently brushed her hair away, and then, his fingertips stroked her cheek slightly, before he retracted it with restraint.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a wall with the outside world, and nothing else had anything to do with them.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^