The night is as quiet as promised, there has just been a heavy rain during the day in Yuncheng, and it stops in the evening, and the wind is clear and comfortable at night, and the cool wind blows in through the screen window, which is particularly comfortable and comfortable.

Song Shihuan didn't do anything all day today, and he didn't get up after waking up, so he found a random book to read in Mu Ye's study, and when he was hungry, he called the hotel restaurant service department and asked them to bring in some food.

Morning or evening, dinner was not eaten, until just now, I was really hungry, and I didn't want to eat, so I went to the wine cellar below to find a bottle of red wine.

Idle is also idle, I want to ask Mu Ye what he is doing.

He is a person, and he even keeps all business entertainment secret, not to mention personal information such as phone numbers, so the personal information of a white assistant like Zhou Chi, who has just entered the industry, is still very easy to get.

Originally, I didn't think that Mu Ye would reply to her quickly, after all, it was already so late.

But now......

It seems to be pretty good.

When she received the message, she immediately replied to Mu Ye, but there was no response for a long time.

I don't know why, although across the screen, Song Shihuan seemed to see his cold face, speechless eyebrows, gritting teeth, but there was no helplessness to backhand.

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen a little.

Then, re-open the information input interface, tap the screen with slender and soft fingers, quickly edit a short message, and click send: long-distance relationship or something, the most annoying!

However, her message had just been sent, and almost at the same time, Mu Ye replied: You are very idle?

Song Shihuan: "Poof! I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Stretched out his hand to pull the pillow next to him into his arms, rolled comfortably on the sofa sideways, and then, lying on the sofa, replied to him: No, I'm very busy, I'm so busy that I took time to miss you, otherwise how could I not send you a message until now?

Over there, it took a long time to reply: Miss Song, we are just cooperating, not really in a relationship.

The cold white light on the screen shone on her face, her eyes fell on the news that had just been delivered, and the corners of her mouth stiffened.

Then, holding his chin with one hand, and editing the text message with one hand bored: cooperative love is also love, if you don't communicate your feelings, how can you confuse the real with the fake?

But I don't have time to play this boring trick with you! ’

To be precise, Mu Ye was a little angry.

Like a marionette, she teased her twice when she remembered it, and then set it aside as if nothing had happened.

This feeling......

Taking a deep breath, I turned my head to look out the car window at the deep and long coastline, the waves crashing against the reef on the shore, and the silence and hustle and bustle were only in a moment.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

With a calloused thumb, he pressed the home button of the mobile phone, and the moment the mobile phone screen lit up again, a new text message was delivered.

Click on.

It's not a clever statement like just now, but a straightforward one: Mr. Mu, can you be more boring!

Song Shihuan naturally knew that the two were only cooperating, and he didn't need to put those two words on his lips every day.

Besides, as she said, even if it's just cooperation, you need to understand each other, right?

She is not an immortal, she doesn't know how to read minds, and she can't communicate with each other silently.