Angel Chen is about to remember how many sleepless nights she has.

She couldn't sleep well, she couldn't sleep well, her mind was full of all kinds of pictures.

Compared with Chen Anfeng's threat with a recording, Chen Anqi felt that what he was about to expose was more terrifying.

By midnight, she couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning, and finally sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a pillow.

Not far away is the makeup mirror, she can faintly see herself in the makeup mirror, her hair is scattered, and she is haggard, and she can't see her brilliance in the workplace at all.

Angel Chen leaned back and closed her eyes.

It would be nice if the whole world was in hell.

It would be nice if we couldn't open our eyes tomorrow and the whole world would be covered in dark clouds.

So what is the amount of things she has done?

What's wrong with love?

A message sounded suddenly.

Chen Anqi opened her eyes and looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and suddenly, this is the prompt tone that the text message has been successfully sent!

That guy turned on!

As if re-energizing, she hurriedly got up and pulled open the bedside table, took out another cell phone from it and dialed it.

"Sorry, the phone number you dialed is on a call......"

On a call?

Did you call me?

Chen Anqi looked at the mobile phone she used often, but it didn't ring the ringtone.

After a long time, she made another call on her second phone, which was still on the call.

"It's weird."

Chen Anqi pinched two mobile phones and leaned on the pillow.

Now it can be seen that this person also has two mobile phones, one should be commonly used, and the other is a new number specially bought, but now he has been on the phone, that is, in addition to himself, that person has another person to deal with?

Who will it be?

Does it have anything to do with her Chen Anqi, or does it have nothing to do with it?

After a pause, she picked up her mobile phone and found a friend in the WeChat group who worked for a mobile phone number operator.

"Xiao Liu, are you there, do me a favor (happiness)"

"Help me check the call history of this number: 138xxxxxxxx, thank you!"

After sending it, Chen Anqi clicked on the red envelope and sent a red envelope of 200 yuan.

Putting down the phone, Chen Anqi's bad mood finally subsided slightly, she let out a long breath, and finally felt a little sleepy.

Alyssa had been calling Wilson's number.

As soon as Wilson picked it up, Alyssa hung up as soon as possible.

Then, after a while, Alyssa continued to call Wilson.

Wilson's dazed dreams were all disturbed by these phone calls, and he sat up angrily and shouted, "Damn, who is this!" ”

The phone rings but rings tirelessly.

Wilson wanted to smash his phone out, but now unlike in Paris, now that he was in China, across the ocean, every call he made was incomparably important.

Moreover, the time difference in China is six or seven hours earlier than in Paris, and now it is midnight, but it is still evening in Paris, and many of his important clients are in the United States, and it is still a good time at noon.

Wilson picked up the phone: "! Who are you! Don't let Lao Tzu find ......"

"Drop!"

The other party hung up again.

"Ah!!h

Wilson slammed his fist on the pillow.

It took half a ring to react, and the phone has a blacklist function.

After dragging the number into the call do not disturb, he poured back into bed, but he was completely sleepy, only full of annoyance.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey." The assistant was over there and picked it up quickly.

"Go and help me find out a phone number," Wilson said angrily, "138xxxxxxxx, I need to know who this person is!! ”

The assistant was still sitting in front of the computer to process the documents, and said lightly: "Okay, sir, I will give you an answer early tomorrow morning." ”

"Why don't you ask me what this man has done to me?!"

"I've never asked that, don't you know?"

Wilson paused, angrily turning off the phone.

The assistant put down the phone and edited a message to Alyssa: "Miss Elisa, he is enraged. ”

"Remember to record my correspondence with him." Alyssa replied.

"Okay."

Wilson and Angel Chen fell asleep in tiredness and fatigue, and two hours later, the sky was pale blue, and Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao had slept so much in the past two days that she couldn't sleep anymore, she leaned on Ning Duhan's arms and reached out to hug his thin waist.

Ning Duhan's breathing was very steady, and his chest rose and fell very regularly, and Su Xiaoxiao's face was against his chest, hot, soft and firm.

It seemed that she felt Su Xiaoxiao's dependence in her sleep, and Ning Duhan's hand around her involuntarily tightened a little.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled, looking at his handsome sleeping face, his long eyelashes were like two rows of small fans that were very lightly curled, and they would tremble slightly with the slight wrinkle of his eyebrows.

It seems like a long time, and they don't have that kind of thing.

She knew he didn't say it, but it was hard to endure.

And she is not bitter, but when she thinks of the baby in her belly and her own terrible body, she will endure it.

But he didn't have to suffer with himself.