"Still not sleeping?"

Tang Xien knew that it was Fu Shiyu.

His voice is recognizable, deep, yet tender to hear, especially on such a somber night.

"I like this corner like an observation deck," Don didn't look back, and although he was in a depressed mood, his voice was as relaxed and pleasant as possible, "So, can I borrow it from your living room?" ”

"Of course," a glass of milk popped up in front of her, "drink milk?" ”

Fu Shiyu leaned on the other side of the chaise longue, his fingers holding the clear glass were slender and white, and his nails were trimmed smoothly and neatly, which was very good-looking.

"No," Tang Xien slowly moved his gaze to his face, "Thank you." ”

Fu Shiyu smiled, the milk cup touched the warm lips, and the milky white liquid slowly slipped from the mouth to the esophagus.

Seeing his sexy Adam's apple sliding on the white skin of his neck, Tang Xien's heart moved, and he looked away slightly uncomfortably.

"Can't sleep, is this worrying about my daughter's safety?"

Tang Xien was stunned for a moment, and smiled like a refresher, "Mrs. Li won't do anything to a little cat, right?" ”

"Cats?"

"Well, Luo Wei is a very cute Ragdoll cat, who has been with me for many years, like my own daughter."

"......" Fu Shiyu didn't answer, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, and threw the milk away.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence, and seeing that he didn't plan to speak again, Tang Xien had nothing to say: "Your style is quite chic." ”

"Really?"

"Well, it's very simple and transparent."

Tang Sheen is not good at home decoration design.

Before she escaped from the mountain at the age of fifteen, she lived in a mud house with unpainted walls and a permanent layer of mud and sand on the ground.

Therefore, she did not say much on this topic.

In an unfamiliar field, too much talk is tantamount to ignorance.

Sometimes, language should give it power and meaning.

Regarding her cautious words, Fu Shiyu seemed to vaguely understand the reason, and he smiled, which could be regarded as a response to Tang Xien.

"Remember to turn off the lights, good night."

After Fu Shiyu left, Tang Xien continued to be in a daze.

Located in the northern part of City B, it is already very cold in late autumn, and there is a gloom everywhere. The heating is turned on in the house, and it seems that there is a good fragrance that fills the whole space with the heating, which is very comfortable.

Tang Xien lay on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and slowly, the person fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the sun was shining outside the window, and she was lying on the bed in the guest room.

The room was empty, she slowly sat up from the bed and shouted out the door, "Auntie? ”

Aunt Wang pushed the door in: "Lawyer Tang, are you awake?" ”

Tang Xien looked down at the same outing clothes he was wearing yesterday, and asked, "Did you help me to bed and sleep last night?" ”

"I didn't, you let me sleep first last night, so I went into the next room and slept until dawn."

"I probably came in in the middle of the night," Tang Xien patted his drowsy head, picked up his phone and looked at the time, "It's almost noon." ”

"yes, get up and wash up, I've already made lunch." Aunt Wang diligently helped Tang Xien get up, assisted her in changing her clothes and washing, and then helped her to the restaurant.

Four kinds of food that will help the fracture patient recover were placed on the table, Tang Xien picked up the spoon and drank a few sips of beef and tomato soup, and sighed: "It's really happy!" ”

Aunt Wang added some soup for her.

"Lawyer Tang, you see that the weather has suddenly turned cold, I want to take a few days off and go back to pack some clothes for the season."