"Hmm." Wen Xiaoai yawned.

"Then go to sleep." Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai upstairs and went back to the room.

took off his shoes and went to bed and lay down, hugged Wen Xiaoai sideways, and coaxed her to sleep.

"Where did you go in the morning? Did you go to the company? You're still wounded. Wen Xiaoai said.

"No, I'm going to go shopping." When Jun Moyan said this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he could see that he was in a good mood, and even a little excited and excited.

However, Wen Xiaoai was the opposite of him, she was usually so curious about Jun Moyan that she wanted to know everything, but she didn't even ask.

Close your eyes and get ready for bed.

Seeing that she didn't ask, Jun Moyan didn't say much.

Wen Xiaoai dreamed again, a different scene, but it was still the same man, including her...... It's not her, it's a girl who looks like her.

is different from last night's dream, although I can't remember clearly, but they are very happy in the dream, playing together, just like her and Jun Moyan.

The man would carry her on his back, take her to see the most beautiful scenery in the world, give her the best things in the world, pinch her face, and touch her head.

She would comb the man's hair, she would sing to him, she would pull his sleeve and excitedly tell her something funny.

But she still couldn't see the man's face clearly, the man's face seemed to be censored, no matter how close the picture was, she just couldn't see it clearly.

The man also liked to call the girl by her name, and called her from time to time, and every time he was so gentle and affectionate, he heard it clearly in his dreams, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember it at all.

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes, and the room was a little dim.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the balcony and saw that it was already dark.

There was no figure of Jun Moyan around.

Wen Xiaoai frowned slightly, trying to recall the pictures in the dream, wanting to be clearer, but everything was in vain.

Obviously, everything was so familiar, so familiar that it didn't seem to be a dream at all, but something she had experienced herself, but it was so vague that she didn't have any impression at all.

Nothing but that familiarity.

Why did she have such strange dreams, the two times she dreamed of that man.

Did you know that man before?

The dream that made Wen Xiaoai unable to control her tear ducts last night was diluted a lot after this dream in the afternoon, and her mood was not very good, but it was not very uncomfortable.

Wen Xiaoai lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned on the light, but saw a large handful of ...... on the bedside table Flower? No, it's delicious.

Wen Xiaoai blinked, looking at the big bouquet that made people drool.

A handful of particularly delicately bandaged and beautiful...... Delicious.

It's a bouquet of lollipops, syrup-coated strawberries, cherries, and some cute chocolates, decorated with stars on the inside and outer.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand, picked up the large bouquet on the bedside table and looked at it: "It's so beautiful." ”

Compared with tens of thousands of bouquets of flowers, this bouquet of food can definitely attract Wen Xiaoai's attention more, after all, flowers can't be eaten.

"Did Jun Moyan buy it for me?"

Wen Xiaoai's gloomy mood suddenly improved by half, she opened her mouth and bit down a strawberry and ate it, and then ran out of the room to find Jun Moyan with the handful of delicious food.

"Jun Mo Yan?"

On the stairs, Wen Xiaoai began to call Jun Moyan's name.

The lights in the hall were only turned on once, and they were a little dim.