"You've been sitting here for a long time!" Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly and said.

Shi Mochen looked at Shi Shaoqin, "You've been busy for a long time!" ”

Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Let's go to dinner together?" ”

"I haven't drunk the juice yet," Shi Mochen said, picking up the juice and planning to drink it.

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly, "With such a cup of belly, can you still eat?" ”

"You can eat less," Shi Mochen said, wanting to drink.

"SR" Shi Shaoqin was helpless, it was a feeling that he knew what Shi Mochen was going to do, and he could only enter the trap, "I'll drink, you keep your stomach for dinner!" ”

Shi Mochen immediately put down the cup and handed it to Shi Shaoqin, with a pair of clear eyes, revealing a hint of cunning.

When the breath that permeated the cup filled his nose with a somewhat unbearable taste, Shi Shao found that he had never touched or would not have the opportunity to appear in front of strange food in his life, because SR, not only appeared, but he was also fortunate to taste it.

The strange smell stimulated the taste buds to slide into his throat and fill his mouth, and Shi Shaoqin felt that he probably didn't have much appetite for a while.

But because he has to eat with SR, he has no appetite, so he has to eat calmly

Otherwise, SR can't get over this anger in his heart.

At the doorstep steps, one large and one small are very harmonious.

Shi Juexi, who had just gone to the restaurant, heard that Shi Mochen had asked for a glass of mixed juice, and the corners of his mouth immediately dyed with a warm smile.

"They don't know how many times they've played this game, but they're still having fun." Shi Juexi sat down on the chair.

The restaurant housekeeper smiled and put a glass of water in his hand, "Although I have drunk it many times, Qin Shao is still not used to those tastes. ”

"It's a problem to get used to it." Shi Juexi shook his head, "SR is mixed differently every time, and the taste is so unique every time, it's hard to get used to."

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the servants in the restaurant were smiling one by one, and the solemnity that was permeated by Shi Mochen's punishment seemed to gradually disappear

L.a..

The night was dark, and at midnight the wind suddenly blew, and the air seemed to be gradually filled with moisture

The leaves rustle by the wind, and under the night light, the shadows fall on the lawn, revealing an indescribable sense of desolation.

Ye Ziyu's hand gradually grasped the quilt, getting tighter and tighter, as if something was dragging her to a place, and that place was she resisting.

"Dad, I want to talk to you, okay?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't say it, I won't have a chance, Dad, please"

Ye Ziyu's eyebrows were tightly condensed together, and his eyes were scarlet, as red as if they were stained with blood.

She wanted to see who was talking, so sad and powerless?

She also wanted to see who the girl's father was, and why she didn't agree to the girl's request, but because her eyes were blood-red, she couldn't see anything clearly.

Who does the girl want to talk to?

I didn't hear the man's name just now

"This is the map, you go from here, don't worry about me as soon as possible, Dad won't ignore me, you go quickly!"

"There's no time, let's go, I beg you to go!"

"I don't regret falling in love with you, and I don't regret doing it for you, but, I don't know what I'm going to do, he's really my dad"

The choked cry carried the girl's desperate sadness, and that sound, as if every word was a small needle, pierced into Ye Ziyu's heart, and her hand holding the quilt became tighter and tighter.

Ye Ziyu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and her tightly closed eyes trembled her eyelashes because she was afraid and resisted what was in the dream.

"Who are you? Who are you? ”

Ye Ziyu's soft murmuring voice overflowed her lips, revealing her inability to resist under fear

"I don't want to listen, don't listen to who you are, go away, I don't listen!"

"Where am I, let me out, let me out"

Ye Ziyu began to shake her head, trying to shake off all the voices in the dream.

However, the repeated words were as if a spell had been cast, and she couldn't shake them off.

Shioba

There was a voice in my ears, with a solemn worry.

Ye Ziyu still shook her head hard, she wanted to escape the girl's sadness and push herself into a desperate situation, but no matter what she did, there was no way to dodge

"Shioba, wake up!" Ling Yiyan gently pushed Ye Ziyu, his cold face was heavy, "Ling Xiye!" ”

"Ahh

Just when Ling Yiyan shouted his name in a low voice with annoyance, Ye Ziyu screamed, brushed it, and suddenly opened his eyes

She gasped for breath and looked at the rooftop, her eyes glazed out of focus.

"Shibaba?" Ling Yiyan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ye Ziyu, who knew that he had a nightmare, frowned and took the water cup on the bedside table, held up Ye Ziyu and said, "Drink saliva and press it." ”

Ye Ziyu didn't react, just looked at Ling Yiyan blankly.

"Come, drink water" Ling Yiyan brought the water cup to Ye Ziyu's lips, and his voice was soft and seductive.

Ye Ziyu obediently took two sips, pushed the cup away slightly, and swallowed it hard to ease up a little.

"Nightmare?" Ling Yiyan asked knowingly.

Ye Ziyu closed his eyes and swallowed again, and after opening them, he nodded.

"I've heard that I can't sleep well in the early stages of pregnancy, but it seems to be true." Ling Yiyan said with a slight twist of his eyebrows.

Ye Ziyu took the cup and drank another sip of water before he came to his senses completely, "When did the eldest brother come back?" ”

"Just now," Ling Yiyan said, "I came back to get something, and when I passed by your room, I heard movement inside." ”

Ling Yiyan looked at Ye Ziyu, whose forehead was completely covered in fine cold sweat, and thought, if he hadn't come back, would she have been held up by nightmares all the time?

"Is it too much mental stress?" Ling Yiyan took the cup in Ye Ziyu's hand and put it on the bedside table, "Or do you dream because you are pregnant?" ”

"I guess it's because I'm pregnant!" Ye Ziyu said with the corners of his mouth tugging.

"Do you want to get up and relax, big brother go down and get you some supper?" Ling Yiyan asked.

Ye Ziyu nodded.

Ling Yiyan got up, "I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

"Hmm." Ye Ziyu answered, got out of bed and went to find a small cardigan to put on, and went downstairs.

The wind outside was whistling and falling on Ye Ziyu's heart, revealing the heaviness of uneasiness.

After waking up from the dream, the voice in the dream did not disappear, it was still very clear.

But there was only sound and nothing

She didn't know if the voices were real or if they were just dreams

It's just that because of those sad voices, she is about to suffocate when she is sad at this moment!

Could that be her memory?

Why did she feel so real?