has always had few dreams, but this night, in Qin Ye's dreams, there was always a woman with a face who couldn't see clearly around Jun Moting.

Holding Jun Moting's arm for a while, and sitting in his arms for a while.

Until he woke up, he still remembered the feeling of being angry in his dream, looking at the white window, Qin Ye leaned on the bed and stayed for a while.

Fortunately, she didn't let go of the white lotus in her dream.

Raise the gun to aim, bang bang three shots, and the woman fell to the ground.

As for whether Jun Moting is angry or heartbroken, he woke up anyway, so whatever.

His heart was a little stuffy, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the glass bottle on the desk, Qin Ye knew that he was thinking about it day and night.

The phone buzzed, and when he glanced over, Jun Moting called.

"Hello?"

Even if he knew that it was a dream, when he answered the phone, Qin Ye still had the feeling of eating three catties of explosives.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Ye could be heard from the phone, and there was a little smile in Jun Moting's voice, "Who messed with you?" ”

"You!"

Qin Ye huffed, "You actually cheated in my dream, you're angry with me!" ”

Dream ...... Go out...... Rail?

People came from the sky in the office pot, full of helplessness burned by the fire of innocence, Jun Moting's words were beautiful, "Knowing that my baby cares about me so much, then I will rest assured." ”

"Good ......"

In an unusually good mood, Jun Moting's voice was gentle, "If the earth doesn't turn, I won't cheat, don't worry." ”

I felt like I was about to explode a second ago.

A second later, listening to the man coaxing her like this, Qin Ye's anger disappeared all of a sudden.

Suddenly a little embarrassed, "Why did you call so early?" ”

"Fool's ......"

Jun Moting laughed, "Merry Christmas!" ”

Only then did he realize that it was Christmas, and Qin Ye ran to the balcony in a puff of smoke.

The fresh air was blowing in my face, and the earth was white.

At this time in the past, there was not even a figure downstairs, but today, people have been leaving the dormitory one after another.

Qin Ye has no sense of Christmas, but today has a different meaning for her.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the quadrennial campaign meeting will officially begin.

By the end of the afternoon, the two-month election would be over once and for all.

Jun Moting's busyness has come to an end, and they don't have to live in the same imperial capital but like a long-distance relationship.

"Brother, Merry Christmas!"

Qin Ye said excitedly and loudly.

"Hmm."

Jun Moting responded warmly, "There is a drinking party in the presidential palace in the evening, so I can't accompany you at Christmas." Tomorrow on carnival night, I'll take you home, okay? ”

In the past, when he heard the word carnival, Qin Ye's heart jumped, and then his face turned red and his ears were hot.

But at this moment, hearing that there was a drinking party in the evening, Qin Ye's eyes couldn't help but drift to the second spy in the glass bottle on the table.

No matter who the person behind it is, let Jun Zhenzhen and Jun Yiyi put the incense ball in the Dragon Court, I'm afraid they have made all the preparations.

Could he not know that Jun Moting did not return to live in the Dragon Court?

Now that he knows, what will he do?

In the office of the Office of Administration, will it have been put in as well?

Spy No. 2, aphrodisiac, drinking party......

"Brother, can I go with me?"

Qin Ye blurted out.

On the other end of the phone, Jun Moting frowned, "Ah Ye, not today." ”

At the end of the campaign, the presidential palace is bound to celebrate.

It was not a private reception, so the people who attended it were all public officials.

Even if he indulges Qin Ye again, he will not reach the point where there is no distinction between right and wrong.

"Obedient, no matter how late it is, I'll look for you when I'm done, okay?"

Jun Moting said softly.