Chen Yuan wanted to let Tong Luo, a country bumpkin, enjoy it for a while, and felt that if he had called the phone for too long, it might seem that she would deliberately make her discover his little thoughts. He raised his legs and wanted to appear from the darkness. Looking at Tong Luo's slim hand that had not moved, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

Three minutes, three minutes later... Chen Yuan counted the numbers in his heart silently. When he counted 18, he gritted his teeth and thought that he would just make up an integer. At 200, he hypnotized himself again. The idiot who was lying on his body was the same as 25, but it would be more suitable for her to count 25...

Lying under the dim starry sky, she could only hear her long breathing, her mind was relaxed, and she was trapped in a soft chair cushion... At first, Tong Luo just wanted to close his eyes and experience it well and blend into this feeling, but before she knew it, she was drunk in this strange feeling, a little hazy and a little vague, and she couldn't know how much time had passed.

The idea of ​​just lying down and having to get up before taking advantage of the illness and being arrogant, I have long known where I went.

He counted until two hundred and five, and his self-esteem and pride could no longer convince himself. Chen Yuan then made a slight expression, put his hands in his pocket, and walked out casually. When he pushed open the glass door of the study and the terrace, he made a little noise, hoping to leave some time for the woman, so that he would not be shy and embarrassed to jump off the roof of the building.

Just when he stepped onto the terrace, Tong Luo still had no reaction at all. Chen Yuan lowered his feet gently, and stood there, his Adam's apple moved slightly, not knowing whether to release the sound or press it back.

There were only a few dim floor lamps on the terrace, and her body looked a little petite and helpless in the soft and wide lounge chair. Chen Yuan stared at the outline depicted by the darkness. Her quiet and pure appearance made his heart slightly move.

He had seen her many faces, including dusty, worldly, terrifying, nervous, strong, cheerful, cunning, innocent... He attributed all this to her profession and thought she was a "dramaster", so what about now?

She is younger than You Dun, and she is only a little older than Chenchen.

Chen Yuan stared at her sleeping face, stood under the moon for a long time, turned around and gently pushed open the sliding door and walked back.

While Chen Yuan was walking downstairs, Leng Yufeng was carrying a plate of fruit to go upstairs. Qi Yin, who was sitting on the sofa processing the emails, raised his eyebrows and looked behind her: "Where is Miss Tong?"

Chen Yuan snorted coldly from his nose, and his expression on his face was very disgusted: "Like a pig, I'm asleep."

Sleeping? Qi Yin was a little stunned. Leng Yufeng paused the fruit plate in his hand and almost fell down. Chen Yuan felt guilty, and then he realized that the word "sleep" might be ambiguous. He pretended to be impatient: "I will talk to her in the study, and I answered a call, and she fell asleep on the terrace."

Qi Yin looked at him thoughtfully, but did not expose it, but explained to him according to his wishes: "Miss Tong may have worked hard recently."

"You go and call her up." Chen Yuan let out a piece of fruit from Leng Yufeng's hand, and then lazily went into the sofa: "Yu Feng, let the aunt change the seat cover of the recliner tomorrow." We have nothing to do with each other, you see, this young master firmly draws a clear line with her.

Qi Yin smiled and his tone was eased: "Ayou hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, I'll wake Miss Tong up."

"Why have to wait for Ayou to come back?" Chen Yuan deliberately chose to lose his memory to show that he didn't care about Tong Luo for anything.

"I just said that Ayou wanted to take her back."

"She doesn't have her feet or doesn't know the way? Didn't she go back by herself before?" Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, feeling guilty about "Why do you spoil her so much".

Aunt Qi was still patient: "You must do what you promised Chenchen."

Chen Yuan muttered to the stinky brat, and was about to say something, when Tong Luo's embarrassed voice came from the upstairs: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I fell asleep accidentally."

Chen Yuan's face tightened, and an inexplicable panic and anger surged in his heart. When did this woman wake up? How many did she hear it? MD will not come early or late...

Qi Yin ignored Chen Yuan's expression and smiled happily. He looked at Tong Luo who was coming down the stairs with his eyes: "It's okay, pay attention to your health and rest."

"Well, thank you second brother." Tong Luojiao scratched her head silly, giggled foolishly, and then bowed slightly to Chen Yuan: "Brother, are there any other problems with the contract?"

Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes tried hard to search Tong Luo's face, trying to see clues from above so that he could judge what she had heard. Tong Luo's expression was as always, without being angry, sad, or embarrassment... That is, I didn't hear anything?

Chen Yuan felt relieved and waved his hand a little impatiently: "It's gone."

"Then, it's getting late, I'll say goodbye first." Tong Luo said as he walked towards the door. "If you have any questions, please listen to your orders."

Qi Yin stood up and said, "Miss Tong, let's have a rest first. You Dun should be back soon, let him send you."

"It's okay." Tong Luo smiled brightly, opened the door, his eyes passed over the Chen Yuan where Qi Yin fell into the room, and his voice was loud: "I know the road even if I grow legs!"

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Fan Zi’s friendly reminder: Uncle Shen! Most people are sleeping without any expressions, right? Are you empathetic?

Uncle Shen was angry: I said you, a slutty guy, don’t come out to make trouble!
Chapter completed!