Xia Nuan woke up on the bed in the cubicle in the office, she sat up and woke up, rubbed her eyes and walked out slowly.

Gu Mo was still processing the documents, and when he saw her, he said lightly: "Woke up?" ”

Xia Nuan hummed softly with a nasal voice that had just woken up, and consciously climbed onto Gu Mo's legs, holding his waist with both hands and rubbing.

"What time is it?"

"It's past four o'clock."

She had slept for less than an hour, but she felt that she was not tired at all when she woke up, perhaps because she fell asleep next to him.

Fang Tu knocked on the door from the outside, pushed the door in, and saw Gu Mo hugging Xia Nuan and putting the snacks he had just bought on the table without squinting, so he withdrew.

Xia Nuan saw a big bag full of snacks, and her expression instantly lit up.

Gu Mo patted her head and said in a low voice: "Go down and eat." ”

As soon as his words fell, the person in his arms quickly jumped down, walked to the sofa with a bag, tore open a bag of potato chips and squinted his eyes and ate happily.

Xia Nuan poked her head tentatively with potato chips and looked at the man, and asked, "Gu Mo, can I come to you often in the future?" ”

"Weekend off."

So what does he mean that she can come at any time in the future?

Xia Nuan looked at him with a smile: "If you have a rest that weekend, can I also go to you." ”

She added: "I haven't seen Xiaojin for a long time." ”

The man paused, and hummed faintly.

Xia Nuan was so happy that she put the potato chips on the table and ran over to kiss him, giggling and running back before Gu Mo could react.

Gu Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips were quietly hooked.

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Late at night, Gu Mo woke up suddenly, sitting on the bed in a cold sweat and panting heavily, his whole body was as cold as if he was in an ice cellar.

He turned on his phone tremblingly and dialed in a panic. The phone beeped, and each ringing made his heart flutter endlessly.

Finally, the phone was answered, and the person on the other side fed softly in a nasal voice, called his name, and the sound of breathing hit his ears, close at hand.

The heart he was carrying finally relaxed.

It seemed that he hadn't heard his response for a long time, the person on the phone yawned and shouted his name, Gu Mo let go of the trembling hand that was holding the phone, and said in a low voice: "It's wrong." ”

The girl sighed, smiled sweetly and coquettishly: "Then you go to sleep quickly, good night, Gu Mo." ”

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling: "Good night." ”

Hanging up, he breathed heavily, his dark eyes red.

OK.

Fortunately, it was not a dream.

He had never been so blessed to be so blessed in the countless nights he had woken up after dreaming of her, and when he woke up after dreaming of her.

She's really back and on her side.

Gu Mo looked at the name of the person he had been thinking about day and night on the phone screen, and whispered softly.

"Nuan Nuan."

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Xia Nuan has been the stylist of Zhou Luyun for half a month, in addition to becoming more and more familiar with Zhou Luyun, he has gradually become familiar with the employees around him, and often plays games together during his breaks.

But every time she goes online, she always encounters an invitation from Yancheng, a pit goods, and under her repeated refusals, Yancheng finally sent a video call angrily when she was playing with others, and successfully made the opponent burst the crystal, and the angry Xia Nuan scolded him.

Yancheng was aggrieved to death, and Xia Nuan, who deliberately used infiltrating coquettishness, had no temper.