He took her hand, and she lost interest in chattering and laughing with him, and only followed him out of the study.

This night, although very tired, but a little tossing and turning. Obviously, Ye Jia was by his side, and his hand was still holding his hand, but he felt that he could no longer understand Ye Jia's true thoughts.

After tossing and turning until midnight, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was almost 10 o'clock, and Ye Jia had already gotten up and gone to work. Presumably he saw that he was sleeping too deeply, so he didn't wake himself up.

She got up, feeling a little lost, but she saw a note next to her, she picked it up and looked at it, it read: "Xiaofeng, remember to have breakfast, I saw you asleep, so I won't call you, take a good rest before going to review." ”

Only then did I feel relieved, took the note and put it in the drawer, thought about it, shook my head, and smiled again, how many people can still receive the note in today's paperless popularization of phone calls, text messages, and email? Ye Jia, he is really stubborn, he has always disliked texting, so he would rather maintain such an "ancient" habit as writing notes.

Perhaps, this is really a good habit.

The set of "wrong golden bow and crossbow" had long been put away, and Li Huan almost didn't want to look at it anymore. I don't know what the reason is, as if I was particularly unhappy with that memory.

He couldn't guess Ye Pei's true intentions, and he was also cautious about what he proposed to help Ye Xiaobo himself. The habit of being a king allowed him to maintain a proper distance between people for a long time. In particular, subordinates and friends must maintain proportion, because if they are too close, they will easily lose their majesty, and if they are too far away, they will easily breed estrangement. Even blood siblings, because of the dignity of etiquette, there is no way to exceed the "status". In his previous life and later life, except for a period of time with Feng Feng, he had never gotten along with anyone so distantly. However, Feng Feng, in this life, he may not have the opportunity to get along with her under the same roof again.

After sitting for half a day, the winter dusk quietly came.

When the phone rang, he sat in the dim darkness without turning on the light, and said casually: "Which one?" ”

It was such a sartay voice, full of magnetism and feminine charm, full of concern and tenderness: "Li Huan, have you taken care of everything?" ”

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