"Sleep again, there will be no more than 300 million."

Chu Junming's handsome and picturesque face was covered with a layer of chill, and his brows were frowning, and his voice was raised in a cold tone.

Qingling, who was dreaming, was so scared that he woke up from him.

His eyes were full of confusion, "Why didn't you? Ah, have you arrived home?"

"I'm home, get off."

Young Master Chu was in a very depressed mood.

After saying nothing good to Bai Qingling, he opened the car door and went down.

Liu Bai Qingling was on the seat and looked at him with a confused look on his face and threw him onto the car door.

"Have you taken explosives?"

She curled her lips and got off the car for 300 million yuan.

After sleeping for a while, it wasn't that uncomfortable.

Qingling rubbed his temples with one hand and slowly walked towards Chu Junming who was already standing at the door of the villa.

"What are you doing with a stern face? I didn't owe you three hundred million."

Three hundred million is mentioned.

Chu Junming's ears echoed in her dream, "Chu Junming, people are stupid, they have more money."

The handsome face, which was originally only a thin layer of coldness, suddenly became a little colder.

The look of looking at her was cold, which made Bai Qingling’s heart feel cold.

"Chu Junming, what disease do you have?"

She asked unhappily.

Isn't it just to send her home?

It was his own voluntary, not her forcing him.

"What dream did you just have?"

Chu Junming's mouth curled up a cool curve, and he was clearly smiling, but it made people feel chilled.

Bai Qingling's eyes flashed several times, trying to recall what dream he had just had.

Then he shook his head seriously, "No, what dream I have, I haven't fallen asleep again."

"Yeah?"

Chu Junming looked at Bai Qingling lying in a stern manner.

"The eyes are flashing, why do you touch your nose with your hands?"

"Where do I have it?"

Bai Qingling pretended to touch his hair, then put down his hand and said to Chu Junming, "Thank you for sending me back, you can go back."

"You go in first."

Chu Junming looked at her with a calm look.

He watched Bai Qingling enter the villa and waved his back to him.

He stood for another minute before turning back into the car.

It turns out that he is just stupid and has a lot of money.

...

"Jun Ming seems to like Qingling very much."

In the evening, after Momo enjoyed Ye Zhan blowing her hair, he said to him in the mirror with a smile.

Ye Zhan put the comb aside, supported her hands on her shoulders, and bent her upper body and looked in the mirror with her.

"Well, I just don't know if Qingling is interested in him."

"Qingling doesn't seem to have any."

Momo thought about it, but it wasn't very certain.

But at present, she felt that Qingling was not moved yet.

Ye Zhan turned her chair, let her face to him, and asked gently, "Momo, are you tired today?"

Momo looked at him with his face up, and under the soft and warm crystal light, he clearly saw himself in his eyes.

A layer of warmth appeared in her heart, "I'm not very tired."

If you are not very tired, you are tired.

Ye Zhan raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you a massage before the medicine is ready."

"No, you're tired for a day."

Momo turned his head to get the cell phone placed on the dressing table, "I haven't called Sister Tongtong yet, I'll call me to ask."

"They were having a wedding night, are you sure you want to call to disturb me?"

Ye Zhan bent down and picked her up from the chair, walked to the bed a few steps, and put her on the bed amid Momo's protests.

"Sister Tongtong is pregnant, they can't get married."

Momo smiled and explained that before he could dial the phone, Ye Zhan snatched his phone away.

He turned off his phone and threw it on the sofa two meters away, bullied him, "They can't do it, we can. Tonight is our wedding night, Momo, you can't think of anyone except me."

"overbearing."

Momo wanted to avoid his hot breath.

But he was caught and unable to move, "I am just domineering."

...

Because both of them had their phones turned off.

That night, no one disturbed Momo and Ye Zhan’s wedding night.

The next day, Momo woke up after he went to Sangang.

While yawning, he opened his eyes, and there was nothing beside him. Ye Zhan had gotten up at some point.

Momo lie on the bed without moving his eyes.

Thinking of the little things that happened last night, thinking of Ye Zhan's tirelessness and shamelessness... her face turned red again.

After taking a breath, Momo leaned over and took the cell phone placed on the small table by the bedside table.

Still shut down.

She turned on the computer and the WeChat group was already very busy.

Without turning forward, I saw Ziyang's message at a glance.

[Sister Qingling, you are really the most beautiful girl in the world.]

【What about me?】

Momo didn't know why Ziyang was risking being beaten up by a group.

Because Ziyang's message has just been sent.

Momo returns quickly.

She became the first person to reply to his message.

Qinghuan followed me and asked, [Brother, where did I go?]

Qingqing: [Ziyang, does your conscience hurt?]

After a minute, I saw Tongtong say, [Ziyang, I have already posted a call for you in the ophthalmology department. If you can't hear you say, "Sister Tongtong is the most beautiful woman in the world", you will be hospitalized for treatment.]

Poor Ziyang was attacked by a group.

The men in the group had a uniform laugh expression.

The door was pushed open and Ye Zhan walked in from outside.

Momo looked up and his eyes crashed into his smiling eyes.

He took her body into his arms, "Good morning, wife."

"Good morning, my husband, let me finish the message."

Momo's attitude was suspected of being perfunctory, so Ye Zhan directly took away her cell phone.

He grabbed her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

...

"There is too much information, don't look at it, your eyes are tired."
To be continued...