Before Feng Zhenzhen could react, Duan Qingyuan had already reached out and took the book in her hand, trying to open her eyes wider, and looked at the title of the cover.

Feng Zhenzhen trembled, startled, and hurriedly went to take it back from him, and said anxiously: "Hey, don't look at it!" ”

Although Duan Qingyuan's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, he still saw the name of the book clearly at a glance, let's get married.

Feng Zhenzhen wanted to take it back, so he took it back from her, his thin lips hooked, and he sneered flatteringly, and said in a lower voice: "It's naïve to read this kind of book, it's ...... naïve."

Duan Qingyuan seemed to be drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk, his face and neck were a little red, and his tall body couldn't stand up.

Feng Zhenzhen blushed and hid the book under the pillow, seeing that Duan Qingyuan was falling and was about to stand up again, she hurriedly dragged his arm and asked, "Have you drunk?" ”

Duan Qingyuan closed his eyes tiredly again, shook her off and replied, "Drink a little." ”

Feng Zhenzhen furrowed her eyebrows, her expression puzzled, and she didn't know why he wanted to shake himself off. Duan Qingyuan turned around again, walked to the study, and told her, "I'll sleep in the study tonight." ”

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, and sat up straighter.

"You sleep in the study? Qingyuan ......" She asked softly, her heart was more surprised, and her already snow-white face turned pale.

Duan Qingyuan didn't seem to hear it, so he didn't want her, crossed the threshold, and pushed the door of the study.

has been married for more than a month, even if Duan Qingyuan was cold to her before, he would not sleep separately from her at night. Today, however, he said he slept in his study......

Why? Why why? Feng Zhenzhen's mind was filled with countless question marks.

Duan Qingyuan had only been good to her for two days, and she bounced back so quickly, she strongly expressed that she couldn't accept it......

Duan Qingyuan came to the study and sat by the computer, thinking about things uncomfortably. His head stiffened, and he admitted that he was a little drunk, but his thoughts and consciousness were becoming clearer. His memories were also churning, and various pictures of being with Gu Manqing in the past surfaced.

He always felt that what Gu Manqing said could not be fully believed. Gu Manqing's departure back then contained other hidden secrets.

"Four years, no news, why did you go? Coming back suddenly, standing in front of my eyes, is it really just to survive? Thinking about it, Duan Qingyuan muttered on his lips. Throwing Gu Manqing alone in the café, he didn't regret it, he just felt that life was very funny.

There was still a cooperation agreement given by Mo Yuechen next to him, and he picked it up again and flipped through it casually.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind, and he remembered something strange.

A few nights ago, in Xili Entertainment City, the dancing girl arranged by Mo Yuechen ......

"That's Qingqing. I didn't admit that I was wrong, the two of them knew each other, and they have always been in touch......" Duan Qingyuan suddenly felt a terrible point, and he was sure of the look in his eyes that day.

For a while, Duan Qingyuan's heart was like being bitten by tens of thousands of ants at the same time, and it was unbearable......

At this point, he made a decision in his heart to keep Gu Manqing by his side and serve as his assistant. He wants to confirm his guesses and solve the mystery that has plagued him for nearly four years.

I don't know when, Duan Qingyuan lay down on the small sofa and fell asleep, and slept very deeply, breathing a little roughly. Feng Zhenzhen stayed in the bedroom, but she never fell asleep, and when it was close to the early hours of the morning, she came to the study and stood beside Duan Qingyuan.

"Qingqing, Qingqing......" Duan Qingyuan still had Gu Manqing's figure in his dream, and he shouted softly.

Feng Zhenzhen's heart was cold, and she pretended not to hear.

Duan Qingyuan slept in clothes, with nothing on his body. The exhaled breath still smells of alcohol, and the appearance is a little scruffier than before. She couldn't bear to see him like this, so she couldn't help but help him take off his shirt, pants, and socks. Then he turned up the heat, turned back to the bathroom, and brought a half-dry hot towel to wipe his face and body.

She cautiously, repeatedly, and meticulously served Duan Qingyuan, for fear of waking him up.

When Duan Qingyuan's face returned to its previous neatness and beauty, and her skin was not so sticky to the touch, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly and stopped.

It's early spring, and even if it's sunny during the day, the temperature drops a lot at night. Feng Zhenzhen was still worried that Duan Qingyuan would catch a cold if he fell asleep like this, so she simply ran to the side of the bed again, moved the quilt on the bed, and covered him.

It wasn't until she was finally satisfied and relieved that she completely stopped.

However, she didn't have a quilt to sleep on, so she planned not to sleep, but she couldn't sleep anyway.

She sat in front of the computer, wore a headset, watched a movie and watched TV......

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone onto the earth and the world turned from darkness to light, Duan Qingyuan woke up from his sleep.

Last night, he thought he would not sleep well, but he slept very soundly, which surprised him. Rubbing his temples, his mind reacted when his vision became clear.

He sat up, frowning in shock for a moment. His clothes and socks were taken off, his face and skin were fresh and clean, and his body was covered with a thick, warm quilt.

All of this, it is not difficult for him to guess, it is Feng Zhenzhen's doing.

His eyes scanned the room again, and he saw Feng Zhenzhen lying on the desk asleep.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed even deeper.

"Fool, fool, you ......" he wanted to scold Feng Zhenzhen, but he couldn't bear it. After shaking his head helplessly, he removed the quilt and got off the sofa......

Last night, Feng Zhenzhen watched movies and TV until more than three o'clock in the morning. Even her eyes were almost gone, and she lay down sleepily.

Moreover, she originally only planned to lie on her stomach for a short time to let her eyes rest and rest. But now, the sky has lit up, and she is still unaware.

Duan Qingyuan walked to her side gently, and did not disturb her, directly picked her up, went to the bedroom, and put her on the big bed.

Feng Zhenzhen always slept soundly, unconscious, and turned over on the big bed.

Duan Qingyuan went back to the study and moved the quilt over to cover her.

When covering the quilt, Feng Zhenzhen was also talking in a dream, and she repeatedly whispered: "Qingyuan, Qingyuan, don't go, don't go......"

Covering it, Duan Qingyuan's hand stopped and looked at her face.

Feng Zhenzhen had a beautiful face and even breathing, and he looked at her blankly, engrossed, intent, and almost fascinated.

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, don't be like this, you don't want to be like this......" Feng Zhenzhen was still talking, and at the same time wrinkling her eyebrows, an anxious expression appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Duan Qingyuan's heart suddenly dissipated, and he smiled. Feng Zhenzhen's hand was pulled out and placed on the quilt, he picked it up and put it into the quilt, and then stroked her round forehead, and told her, "I'm here, fool, I'm here." ”

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, Qingyuan......" Feng Zhenzhen kept reading him and calling him anyway.

At this time, the longer he watched Feng Zhenzhen, the more comfortable his mood became, the more relaxed he became, and the more he felt comforted.