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Seeing that Luo Yan's eyes were a little red, Yemo knew that Luo Yan was worried about Fu Chengyan.

According to the past, his vinegar jar should have been turned over a long time ago, although now, he is quite irritable in his heart, but ...... He endures.

"Although the mayor's daughter is in her thirties, she looks pretty good, she is unmarried, and her private life is also checked, Fu Chengyan will not lose if she hooks up with her, at least she is clean, and she just matches his innocent Chu man."

"Night Ink!"

The more he spoke, the more angry Luo Yan became, and grabbed another pillow next to the bed and smashed him a few times, Yemo didn't hide, she used all her strength, in Yemo's opinion, but it was also like a punch on cotton, soft.

"Everything Lao Tzu said is wrong, I'll shut up."

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and buttoned up the last button of his shirt.

Luo Yan held his mobile phone sullenly and planned to call Fu Chengyan, but there was still no answer.

Luo Yan's mood began to be depressed early in the morning.

She ate some breakfast casually, and was not even in the mood to go out and play.

She knocked on Xu Huan's side, wanting to inquire about what happened to the Fu family, but Xu Huan's mouth was very tight, she said very perfunctory, and she didn't confide in her any important words.

Night ink was left to her by.

He's still here, but all she thinks about is another man.

Yemo was aggrieved and angry, but there was nowhere to vent.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Luo Yan nestled in Yemo's words and didn't say a word.

In the quiet of the night, only the sound of each other's even shallow breathing can be heard.

Yemo will be on the plane at half past eight tomorrow morning, Luo Yan has already told him that he will go to the airport to see him off, and he should have rested early tonight, but all kinds of things are entangled, so that Luo Yan can't sleep at all.

She was like a cat, her head rubbed in his arms, and the rubbing of the night ink was unbearable.

"Rub it again, believe it or not, I will do you immediately?" He pretended to be a threat.

Luo Yan snorted lightly, deliberately making it bad, her weak and boneless little hand slowly moved down his chest, and then stopped in the hot place under him, playing with it.

Yemo's body instantly stiffened and tensed.

He just wanted to make a move, but Luo Yan withdrew his hand, which meant that he was not responsible for picking the fire.

"Don't bother me, baby kicks me in the stomach, I'm so uncomfortable, I want to sleep......" she closed her eyes.

Hearing the words 'baby' and 'uncomfortable', what else can Yemo do with her?

Damn, this woman is right for him now!

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Yan finally felt a little sleepy, but just as she was sleeping in a daze, she heard the mobile phone on the bedside vibrating.

She lazily stretched one hand out of the quilt, fumbled around the bedside for a while, and finally touched the phone.

Her eyes were blurry, and she didn't see clearly who was calling, but she subconsciously pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.

"Hey ......"

"Xiao Luo, it's me, is there something wrong with you calling me?"

Luo Yan's eyes widened suddenly, she flicked, sat up from the bed, her sleepiness dissipated instantly, put the phone in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that it was a call from him.

"Chengyan, you...... Where? ”

"At home now." His voice was tired, low and weak.

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