Although it wasn't the same face, just a throbbing in his chest, it was telling her that it was him.

At this moment, she was a little grateful, grateful that she had found him again so quickly.

It's so good, my love, that I've found you again.

Tang Qiuxue looked at that face stupidly, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Nan Jingfeng's thoughts suddenly became confused, and he frowned and looked at the suddenly wet marks on his right sleeve.

In an instant, Nan Jingfeng's body was on alert, and he quietly glanced at the surrounding situation.

Seeing that everything around him was as usual, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and his eyes returned to his sleeve.

Not only are there traces of water there, but there is also a warm and comfortable feeling, but there is obviously nothing there.

Is it because of insomnia all the time, caused by delusion?

It looks like it's time to start a booster dose tonight, and anyway, it's a little bit more sleep.

Nanjingfeng rubbed his temples with a drum, faintly aching.

What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?

Tang Qiuxue hadn't had time to wake up from the joy of regaining it, and saw him rubbing his temples in pain.

She wanted to reach out to him to share some pain, but the outstretched hand couldn't touch his face.

She looked at her hands in a daze, tears falling from her eyes.

You're right in front of me, but I can't do anything.

I am right in front of you, but you can't see me.

My love, what can I do to share some of your pain so that you don't feel so sad anymore.

Tang Qiuxue floated from the position of her sleeve to Nanjingfeng's shoulder, stretched out her hand and gently circled him.

Her movements are light, her expression is wistful, and she has all kinds of tenderness.

Although she knew, her actions did not help alleviate the pain of Nanjingfeng in the slightest.

But now, that's all she can do.

At the moment when Tang Qiuxue surrounded Nan Jingfeng, Nan Jingfeng's body suddenly tensed, and the strange feeling behind him made him not even care about the swollen and painful temples.

The right hand rubbing his temple reached out to his left shoulder with uncertainty, and before he could touch it, the car door suddenly opened.

A man in a black suit, sunglasses, and a bald head bowed respectfully: "Boss, Miss Miyou is waiting for you in the living room." ”

Nan Jingfeng withdrew his hand indifferently, thinking of the woman who had been pestering him, disgust flashed in his dark pupils.

"Get out."

"But, Miss Miyu is ......"

"Need me to say it a second time? Self-revelation, don't forget who you really are. ”

Nan Jingfeng's displeased voice frightened the corners of his forehead into a cold sweat: "Yes, my subordinates will drive Miss Miyou away." ”

Nan Jingfeng put one hand in his pocket, patted the non-existent gray stain on his shoulder with his right hand, and coldly dropped four words: "The last time." ”

The man named Ziqi had his head hanging down to his chest, and his legs trembled: "Yes!" ”

Nan Jingfeng left a bunch of people, walked to the backyard by himself, and relied on his vigorous skills to climb from the first floor into his room.

How to look at that action, how skillful.

And Tang Qiuxue, who witnessed everything, had red stars in her eyes.

Others say that men who work hard are the most handsome, why does she think that men who are serious about going over the wall are really handsome!!

Ahem...... But when they are together in the future, if he dares to climb over the wall, she will tie him up and see how he flips.

And Ziqi, who was warned by Nan Jingfeng, stood there alone, worried for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and entered the living room.

If you make a mistake yourself, you have to carry it on your knees.

But why did the peach blossoms recruited by others ask him to catch _||.

also blamed him, knowing that the boss didn't like Miss Miyou, but he just couldn't resist Miss Miyou's pleas.

Now it's okay, the good guys can't do it, but the bad guys have done it all.