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Except for answering a phone call halfway, Su Zhinian didn't work at any other time.

Because his hearing is so good, he can hear a lot of small sounds, so even if the surrounding environment is noisy, he can do it without being affected.

I don't even know what day it started, but he was obsessed with listening to her movements and handling work at the same time.

When she was busy in the study, she was afraid that she was bored in the villa alone, and would always complain about some things to herself, most of which were trivial things that were not worth mentioning, but he was like a natural sound.

At that time, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sleeping city, and he would miss her very much, thinking that even if she didn't talk to him, as long as she could hear her voice, even if he was complaining or cursing him, he was willing to do it......

He knew that he missed her, but he didn't know how much to think about it, and it wasn't until he saw her today that he realized that he thought so deeply.

Then, he followed her home.

In fact, he knew in his heart that she didn't want to go home and live by herself, she was hiding from him, and he knew that he was hiding from her, she lied and said that her stomach hurt, Thaksin, and even after he finished eating, he stayed in the study alone and didn't go out.

He just wanted to hear her voice, and as long as that was the case, he felt that he was a little closer to her...... But tonight she was quiet.

When she washed the dishes, she didn't hum a song; When she rubbed her skin care products, she didn't mutter that she had pimples on her face again; When she played with her mobile phone, she didn't complain about what news was fake or what was cheap......

Obviously, he could hear many, many different voices in his ears, but because of her quietness, his world became dead and silent.

He was obviously in the warm room, but he felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, cold and cold.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the office chair, the documents were densely covered with black letters, he didn't read any of them, and when he was about to close the documents, he suddenly heard her small voice from the bedroom next door: "Don't, don't ......"

Su Zhinian's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and she listened attentively, and then noticed that she seemed to be crying, and her words trembled and left: "Please, don't do this...... Please, please...... Ah......h

Su Zhinian shook off the documents in his hand without thinking about it, stood up, walked out of the study quickly, pushed the bedroom door next door, and rushed in.

It was as if she had a nightmare, her hands clutching the quilt tightly, her whole body shaking away, tears streaming continuously, and her mouth kept muttering broken words.

Su Zhinian almost threw himself on the side of the bed, he trembled his fingers, took her into his arms, and patted her on the face twice: "Tingting!" Tingting! ”

He called out to her several times, and her wet eyelashes twitched twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were full of panic, and her expression looked a little dazed, probably because she was crying too sadly in her dream, and after she woke her up, she kept snorting.

"Nightmares?" Su Zhinian's big hand wiped the liquid on her face, his voice was still a little cold, but his tone was obviously much softer: "It's okay, it's good to wake up, don't think about it, it's just a dream, not a real ......"