When Song Xuxu heard this, ten days was within her estimation range, and her hand loosened slightly, but she didn't press any more, and said directly: "Deal, let's say, what is the task?" ”

"Tell a bedtime story to the big guy, and reward 200 good luck points for completing the task."

What the hell is a bedtime story?

Song Xuxu's face turned green, "What kind of shit mission are you all random?" "When she's treated as a mentally handicapped girl?!

The chick winced again, "Late-night missions, that's the type of mission." "It's you who can't sleep, isn't it romantic to let you tell stories to the big guy to pass the time?

Why doesn't its owner understand its good intentions?

Song Xuxu took a deep breath, "At three or four o'clock in the morning, you asked me to tell the big guy a bedtime story, do you think I will be treated as a psychopath?" ”

The dog coughed, "Neuropathy doesn't ......" It's possible to have a brain disease.

Song Xuxu snorted and said, "What's more, the point is that it's already the middle of the night, and people are sleeping soundly, right?" Even if he reluctantly calls to wake someone up, he's afraid he won't have to block me directly, right? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, master, it's because the big guy hasn't slept yet that he will randomly get such a task." Goudan hurriedly said, paused, and added: "You have 18 minutes left, hurry up." ”

Song Xuxu listened to this, her expression was complicated, and she had a feeling that this was not a task to cure her insomnia, but a boring task born for the big guy.

Soon, Song Xuxu picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, clicked on WeChat, opened the dialog box, and typed quickly: [Great God, have you slept? 】

Although it used to be nonsense to post such words, she couldn't find a more suitable opening line.

After waiting for about half a minute, Tang Mohan sent her a message back.

"It's half past three in the morning, why haven't you slept yet?"

After Song Xuxu finished reading it, he hurriedly replied: [Yes, I have insomnia. 】

Tang Mohan here leaned on the sofa, rubbed his aching temples with one hand, and looked at it with his mobile phone in the other, and then replied: "Can't sleep because of things on the Internet during the day?" ”

Song Xuxu's eyes rolled, she hadn't found a suitable excuse yet, but she didn't expect the big guy to think of the excuse for her first, which was really trouble-free.

[Well, it's a little bad, but it's okay, just get some sleep.] Song Xuxu replied.

Tang Mohan: "Rest early." ”

Song Xuxu: [Well, what about you, the great god? How can you still sleep? 】

Tang Mohan: "At the dinner banquet in the evening, I was poured a few glasses of wine, and I couldn't sleep after I woke up with a headache. ”

No wonder it's still online in the middle of the night.

Song Xuxu's face flashed suddenly, and he replied: [Then you have to drink more hot water, it's very uncomfortable to be drunk, if it still hurts, go to the hospital to see it.] 】

Tang Mohan: "Well, it's not a big deal, don't worry. ”

Song Xuxu: [Why don't I tell you a story and pass the time, I can't sleep right now anyway.] 】

The corners of Tang Mohan's lips twitched, "Bedtime stories? ”

Song Xu was embarrassed, and replied: [You can also think so, the key is that you are happy. 】

Tang Mohan shook his head with a smile, but instead of typing, he sent a voice directly, "Is it a true love fan benefit?" ”

Song Xuxu clicked on the voice, the man's voice was low and hoarse, and in the quiet environment around him, it sounded different from magnetism and sexuality. Feel.

The voice...... It's too good, isn't it?