"Fang Hanlei ......"

Fang Sirou looked at her distant back, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer.

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Sang Ji slept until five o'clock in the evening, she sat up with the soft quilt on the ground, in this icy and snowy season, her forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and her eyes were full of horror and fear.

She dreamed and had nightmares.

dreamed that Xu Jiamu left without saying a word and never came back.

Sanji slowed down for a while before coming back to his senses, lifted the quilt and didn't even put on his coat and shoes, and hurried out of the lounge barefoot.

"Xu Jiamu ......," she whispered his name.

Sang Ji opened the door, almost didn't see the group of old ministers standing in front of the desk, and directly found Xu Jiamu's figure and rushed in.

Xu Jiamu was startled by the sudden touch, but smelling her comfortable milk fragrance soothed the startle.

Xu Jiamu was only surprised, and did not feel the mood to be disturbed by the meeting.

Even the man who was furious a second ago became extremely supple when he saw Sang Ji, and it was a tenderness that everyone present had never seen.

He felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and asked distressedly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm having a nightmare." Touching Xu Jiamu's real body, Sang Ji's heart slowly quieted down at the moment of panic.

She didn't move, just threw herself into his arms without any image.

"What did you dream about?" While Xu Jiamu asked softly, he raised his hand and waved to signal that the group of people should go.

Jiang Wei didn't say anything, bowed and left the president's office with a group of old ministers.

Sang Ji paused for a long time before he slowly replied: "I dreamed that you were gone, and I don't want me anymore." ”

After Sang Ji finished speaking, he raised his head and smiled a distressing smile in Xu Jiamu's eyes.

Xu Jiamu took a deep breath, noticed that she was barefoot, and picked her up and sat on her lap, hugging her tighter.

"I won't leave you, and I won't want you." Xu Jiamu said softly, reaching out to brush away the broken hair on her face that was sucked by sweat, revealing a delicate and cute little face.

"Hmm." Sang Ji didn't seem to be able to get rid of that sad emotion, his expression was down, and his hands kept buttoning his clothes.

Xu Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her cold little face and said softly: "It's cold, let's go back to the room and get dressed before we come out?" ”

Being reminded by him, Sang Ji felt very cold around him.

She shrank her neck and shook her head, grinning and nodding, "Okay." ”

Immediately, Xu Jiamu got up with her and walked to the lounge.

Xu Jiamu put Sang Ji on the bed, reached out and picked up the thick coat on the sofa and handed it to her.

While she was putting on her coat, he squatted down to help Sangi put on his shoes.

In less than two minutes, she was dressed.

was not only wrapped in the warmth on his body, but also warmed by Xu Jiamu's actions.

Sang Ji swept away Fang Cai's loss, stood up with a sweet smile, and hugged Xu Jiamu tightly with open arms.

"Do you know why I'm not happy today?" Xu Jiamu rubbed the back of Sang Ji's head and asked.

Sang Jiwo's head moved in his chest, and he said, "I don't know." ”

Xu Jiamu lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the top of her hair, "I am reluctant to let you leave me, even if it is half a step, I will be worried." ”

Hearing this, Sang Ji broke away from Xu Jiamu's embrace and smiled with bent eyes, and his voice could be heard with pleasure.

"You're overly concerned," Sang Ji smiled with his full red lips, "If you protect me too much, then I'll be a waste!" ”