Well, wake up, wake up, but shame.

I want to die.

"Wake up." Meng Luoning blinked and looked at the man who stayed up late for her, he served her all night without sleep last night, and now there was a faint dark green under his beautiful eyelids.

Meng Luoning looked at the tired appearance in his eyes, and suddenly stopped being hypocritical, he vomited anyway, and there was no way to change it, but she didn't want him to overwork.

He frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you sleep all night last night?" ”

Jin Shenhan: "I'll recuperate in the middle." ”

Meng Luoning was distressed: "You come to my bed, sleep for a while, I'm much better, no dizziness and no fever." ”

When Jin Shenhan heard this, he raised his hand and touched her forehead, it was really not so hot, he withdrew his hand and said, "I'm fine, I'll go to the company in a while." ”

"No, if you're going, I'll get out of bed and go home right away?" Meng Luoning didn't want him to go to the company like this, grabbed the quilt, sat up, and glanced at Assistant Chen, who had also stayed up all night and didn't sleep, and was standing by the window guarding them at this time.

Meng Luoning said: "Assistant Chen, can you help send a notice to the company?" Is your president going to have something to do in the morning? ”

"It just so happens that you can also make up for a half-day sleep with you Mr. Jin."

Chen Sheng wanted to do this, but whether to send a notice or not depended on what Mr. Jin meant, so Chen Sheng didn't squeak, his eyes looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed like a dog: "Mr. Jin ......"

Jin Shenhan rubbed his eyelids, and his wife was strict: "Listen to Ningling, you go and send a notice, after sending the notice, you sleep in the empty hospital bed next door for a while, and then go to the company at half past one in the afternoon." ”

Chen Sheng got the permission of his family President Jin, and nodded happily in an instant: "Yes, Mr. Jin, I'll do it." ”

He was really sleepy and wanted to catch up on some sleep.

Chen Sheng went out, and Jin Shenhan said, "Ling Ning, is this okay?" ”

"I'll sleep on the couch for a while?" If he really wants to sleep in the bed, he will definitely be squeezed down by Ningning.

Meng Luoning was not allowed, and pulled his hand, "Don't go, come up." ”

"I'm in your arms."

Jin Shenhan: "I'm afraid of squeezing you down." ”

Meng Luoning patted the bed: "Hanbao, I'll give you a chance, if you don't come, I won't let you have a bed at home when you turn around." ”

Jin Shenhan: ......

This is absolutely not a no-go.

"I'll sleep with you in my arms." The man softened, took off his shoes and went to bed, but he was indeed tall, and the hospital bed was too small, Meng Luoning was afraid that he would let her, so he deliberately slept on the side, in case he fell down?

It hurts to fall.

So she consciously shrunk into his arms, turned into a small ball, and stuck to him, holding it like this, but it was okay.

Not so crowded.

Jin Shenhan turned sideways, holding the soft little girl in his arms, he was indeed a little sleepy, lowered his head and rubbed the top of her hair, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Meng Luoning raised his head and saw his sleeping face, her heart moved slightly, she gently raised her chin, kissed him gently on the lips, and then moved away, rubbed against his chest, and slept with him softly.

*

The campus of Beijing University, near noon.

Mo Zhinan pushed off the company's noon dinner, and specially opened his Cullinan to come to Beijing University to pick up Chen Yingshu, to be honest, he and her have been married for a few days, and he still doesn't know what she is doing at school?

I checked it out yesterday and found out that she was a teaching assistant in a 3D modeling class at Beijing University, assisting another professor in class.

3D modeling, Mo Zhinan is no stranger, but he didn't expect her to learn this from a rich girl?

He thought she would study aviation-related majors and return to the family business when the time came.

She didn't, she chose another trajectory in life.

Mo Zhinan thought about it for a while, the car arrived at the gate of the university, his car was relatively local and trendy, as soon as he stopped, several beautiful female college students looked at his car.

When he got out of the car, the female college students who were staring at his luxury car looked at him even more unscrupulously and amazed.

One by one, they watched him walk towards the school like nymphomaniac.

"Who is he? Is it from our school? Why are you so handsome? ”

"His car is Cullinan, so handsome!"

"I haven't even seen him, isn't it a school grass?"

"Impossible, the school grass of Beijing University is not like him, I have seen the forum, and the photo of the school grass selection is still on it, not him."

"Woo, it's really handsome, and that car is very expensive, millions!"

"Is he from our school?"

"I don't know ...... either"

These female students whispered excitedly behind Mo Zhinan, who turned a deaf ear and walked straight towards the teaching building in the southwest of the university.

He asked his assistant to help him check Chen Yingshu's office, which seemed to be on the third floor of Building B of the teaching building?

However, I don't know why, the more he gets to the school building, the more nervous he becomes?

This kind of inexplicable nervousness, he had never experienced before?

It's weird.

What is he nervous about?

It's just to take her back to her parents' house...... That's it.

How nervous is he?

Mo Zhinan secretly complained to himself in his heart, but the nervous feeling still did not dissipate, but just like the mystery of the thick fog, it accumulated more and more in his chest.

When he walked to the open space in front of the school building, the suffocating feeling of the fog almost made his throat breathless.

Grass.

What the hell was he nervous about???

Mo Zhinan couldn't help but complain to himself again, 'I'm really crazy', nervous? In the next second, his brain didn't obey, and he took out his mobile phone and called Jin Shenhan directly.

Brother Han now has more experience in 'that aspect' than he does.

Jin Shenhan made up for a few hours and slept until about eleven o'clock, almost full, but he didn't wake up until Mo Zhinan's phone call woke him up.

He opened his sleepy eyelids, and answered the phone with some suspicion that he was noisy: "Something?" ”

Mo Zhinan listened to his sleepy voice, dragged out of bed, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Are you still in bed?" ”

Jin Shenhan got up slowly, careful not to wake Meng Luoning, and sat on the edge of the bed and replied: "Have an opinion?" ”

"Something to talk about."

South of Ink: ......

"Grass, you're a daytime prostitution, it's good!"

Jin Shenhan's hoarse voice is a little strange, he is talking a lot of nonsense today? When I call him on the phone on weekdays, I say everything directly: "What the hell is going on?" You don't say the point in these three sentences? ”

"Is there something you want me to help with?"

Mo Zhinan sighed, it's really a brother, I know him well:......

"I'm at Kyoto."

Jin Shenhan um: "Then? ”

Mo Zhinan raised his hand and grabbed his short hair irritably: "I don't know what's wrong?" ”

"I'm a little nervous to pick her up and take her back to her parents' house."

Jin Shenhan raised his eyebrows: "What are you nervous about?" ”

Mo Zhinan: "I want to know and ask you?" ”

Jin Shenhan: ......

Suddenly disgusted, he is an idiot: "Then I can know?" ”

Mo Zhinan sighed heavily: "You have experience. ”

When the words fell, Jin Shenhan sneered and laughed: "Got it." ”

Got it?

What do you know?

What does he mean?

What did he know?

Mo Zhinan frowned: "What do you know?" ”

Jin Shenhan got up, looked back at the baby Ningling who was sleeping on the bed, and whispered, "Heartbeat?" ”

"Miss Chen Er is good, you can try to cultivate feelings."

South of Ink: ......

Immediately said stiffly: "Grass, am I crazy?" ”

After a pause, Mo Dashao, who had a hard mouth, recalled Chen Yingshu's face, and his sexy thin lips showed a 'fool' smile that he didn't notice: "Okay, it's useless to ask you, hang up." ”

The phone hung up, Mo Zhinan was not nervous for a moment, and took his mobile phone and prepared to walk towards the teaching building.

It's just that he hasn't taken a step yet.

At the bottom of the teaching building about ten meters in front, Chen Yingshu was holding a textbook and smiling and talking softly to a young man beside her.

The two seemed to be chatting 'very happily', Chen Yingshu's eyes were bright, and her smile was like a flower, this happy appearance was like her 'cold' appearance in the Mo family.

Huh——

Mo Zhinan frowned, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the phone.

He felt as if a green meadow was popping up above his head.