Chapter 47: I can't wait, waiting for the morning to come
He obeyed, but turned over halfway and hugged her whole body.
"Tilt, I want to sleep like this."
"Mu Jinchen!"
"I miss you so much. Every night for five years, I dreamed of you. ”
Her angry voice was followed by his whispered murmur, so fragile and helpless, full of sorrow. Xia Tian's heart was so soft that his eyes were slightly hot, and he didn't struggle anymore.
"Ah Chen, let's go see your psychiatrist together, okay?"
Mu Jinchen's fingers tightened.
Without waiting for his response, she got up from his arms, "This disease has plagued you for so many years, and you are also in pain, aren't you?" ”
Mu Jinchen's eyes burned: "If I go to see a doctor, are you willing to return to me?" ”
Xia Tian was stopped by him, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't speak.
He grabbed her with a big hand and took her back into his arms, his eyes dark.
"Okay, I promise you."
He turned his head, and his gaze fell on the red lacquered wood box at the foot of the bed.
Xia was tired for a day, and after receiving his affirmative answer, his mind relaxed, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep with a steady breath. Mu Jinchen kept his eyes open and looked at the snow-white ceiling, until the weight on her body gradually sank, and she had fallen asleep, so she put her down lightly and picked up the red lacquered wooden box at the foot of the bed.
This box, he'd seen before. He knew what was inside.
He walked outside the balcony with the box in his hand and called his assistant.
The phone rang for the sixth time, and the assistant was finally awakened by the soul chasing death call in his sleep, and when he looked at the alarm clock, it was half past two in the morning???
The boss doesn't sleep at night and calls him at half past two in the morning?
"Old, boss?" Is he asleep or in a dream?
"Pick up something for me when I go home tomorrow morning and send it to the Star Bend apartment complex before I go to work."
Star Bend is the name of the apartment community she rents.
It's really the boss's voice...... The assistant quickly sat up, "What's that?" ”
Mu Jinchen's gaze fell on the red lacquered wooden box, his fingertips circled, lingering at the opening of the box. "The last grid in the lower right corner of the study cabinet, password 7912, household registration book."
"Hu, Hukou?" The assistant sleepy bugs woke up in fright. Something is wrong, how can there be a person who is told to take the household registration book in the middle of the night? "Mr. Mu, do you mean that you want me to help you get the household registration book to the Xingwan apartment before nine o'clock tomorrow?"
"Hmm."
Mu Jinchen thought for a while, and added in a deep voice, "Don't make a noise, I don't want a third person to know about this matter." ”
After saying that, regardless of the reaction of the assistant on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone.
The assistant was dumbfounded. Big night, boss, are you acting in a spy war drama?
Mu Jinchen's fingertips wandered around the red lacquered wooden box again and again, and suddenly made a move, and the box opened in response. There were some old family photos in the box, and he skipped the photos and touched the bottom of the hot red book.
Xia Tian's household registration book.
After Xia Tian's parents divorced, custody was awarded to her father, and her father later emigrated abroad and changed his nationality, so Xia Tian's household registration book became an independent household registration book and kept it by himself.
He pinched the thin household registration book, and a smile poured out of the corner of his eyes.
He decided what was good, and no one could stop him.
The night sky was silent, but his heart slowly warmed up. What kind of house does she like? The east outlying island is too remote, the traffic is not convenient, and the urban area is too lively, I heard that there is a very good real estate on the outskirts of the city recently, surrounded by mountains and waters, will she like it?
I can't wait, waiting for the morning to come.