Lin Yiran and Ye Siyun rarely sleep in the same bed and chat all night.

Since Lin Yiran got married, her two points and one line are in the supermarket and home.

I didn’t meet Ye Siyun many times, let alone speak my heart and soul.

The two of them seemed to have returned to their childhood and leaned back to chat.

Ye Siyun helped Lin Yiran scold Bai Jingrou so much that she was bleeding: "I will find an opportunity to help you get this slap sooner or later!"

I thought it was just a heart-to-heart talk, but Ye Siyun, who had a broken arm, said she would drink two drinks of anything. Lin Yiran, who had always felt disgusted, rejected Ye Siyun's proposal.

She took the juice and Ye Siyun's cup after cup. When Ye Siyun urged her to go to the refrigerator to get the wine, in order not to let Ye Siyun drink it anymore, Lin Yiran hid the wine in the refrigerator in the garage.

Looking at the wine placed in the corner, Lin Yiran was slightly stunned.

When I was driving Li Hanxuan home, the corner of the garage was filled with wine she bought from home.

But at that time, they were still deeply trapped in Li Hanxuan's misunderstanding of the Lin family...

Lin Yiran pursed her lips, and she returned to the room with her eyes down.

He handed Ye Siyun the soda water in his hand, and she was half lying beside the bed.

Therefore, even though Li Hanxuan was deeply involved in hatred, he was still caring about her body, rather than allowing her to drink alcohol and consume herself.

Lin Yiran felt that his sudden touch was too ridiculous.

Perhaps, Li Hanxuan has always regarded her as his sister.

Ye Siyun drank too much, and she quickly fell into her dream when she lay beside her.

Lin Yiran, who felt increasingly tired, turned off the desk lamp and prepared to fall asleep.

The screen of the phone placed aside illuminated.

Lin Yiran unlocked her phone with fingerprints. Looking at the message on the chat page, Lin Yiran slowly smiled.

Li Hanxuan: Have you fallen asleep?

Lin Yiran: No.

After waiting for a while, I didn't wait for Li Hanxuan's reply.

Thinking that he was self-indulgent again, Lin Yiran just turned off the screen when Li Hanxuan's message came.

Li Hanxuan: I miss you.

Lin Yiran, who had just felt sleepy, instantly sat upright from the bed. She stared at the news on the screen, completely unbelievable.

After reading it carefully many times, I confirmed that these four words were sent by Li Hanxuan.

Lianlian turned off the screen of the phone and threw it aside.

Can't think...

He can write whatever he wants...

Lin Yiran, you can't think of him...

Lin Yiran kept muttering in her heart, tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, but finally decided to turn off the phone.

Lin Yiran did not sleep well that night, and Ye Siyun still liked to steal quilts like she was when she was a child.

She likes to put the quilt in a group and hold it in her arms.

Lin Yiran was very curious about Ye Siyun's brain circuit. Didn't the quilt be covered on her body?

Why keep holding it in your arms...

Lin Yiran, who was awakened by the cold in the morning, rubbed her eyes. She glanced at Ye Siyun who was sleeping soundly. The quilt was still wrapped in a group and held in her arms by Ye Siyun.

She stretched out her arm, picked up her phone and went to the bathroom to wash.

Today, her task is very simple, she quit her job with me.

After washing up, Lin Yiran suddenly felt dry retching.

She looked at herself, who was pale in the mirror, and felt a little nervous.


Chapter completed!