Xun Mochen can be sweet and soft in his arms every night, but he can't eat it. He is a normal man, and it is really a great torment.

Fortunately, I've been busy recently.

But this definitely does not mean peace...

Xun Mochen's work finally came to an end. Tired, he lay relaxed on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

Su Qianmian nestled next to him, immersed in the novel.

While watching, he giggled, not knowing what interesting plot it was.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Su Qianmian turned her phone to silent because she was afraid of disturbing Xun Mochen.At this time, the silent vibration was very clear in the empty night, and two words clearly flashed on the screen: Xun Mochen.

However, Xun Mochen was beside her, sleeping.

She was confused, but more nervous: who called?
The first possibility she thought of was: ghosts.

Her whole body was stiff and she dared not move.

But the phone in his hand was still vibrating.The screen flickered like ghost eyes.

Holding her breath, Su Qianmian stretched out her hand to push Xun Mochen, and whispered, "Xun Mochen! Xun Mochen!"

The moonlight outside the window was faint, and the slightest bit came in through the curtains. Although it was quiet, it was also cold.

At this moment, Su Qianmian felt that she and Xun Mochen were in two dimensions. She couldn't wake him up, lonely and scary.

"Xun Mochen!" she whispered.

Xun Mochen grabbed her hand, she called out softly, and immediately held him back, like a drowning person being rescued to the shore.

"What's the matter?" Kneeling and sitting beside him in the middle of the night, stretching out her small hands to massage his chest, what is she trying to do!

Su Qianmian hurriedly asked her: "Did you call me?" Obviously not, but she still couldn't help asking.

Xun Mochen fainted from her question: "I called you when I got home." When he came back from the company, he seemed to have accidentally pressed a shortcut key, and her name was on the screen, with a bright smiling face.But he couldn't remember whether he fought or not.

Su Qianmian was even more afraid.

This unscientific!I called in the evening, why is the phone ringing now?

Xun Mochen was going to sleep again, Su Qianmian shook him awake: "Where's your phone?"

Xun Mochen finally sensed Su Qianmian's uneasiness, and asked, "I don't know, it should be in the study. What's wrong?"

"You called me! 1 minute ago!"

Xun Mochen was a little confused: "I'm sleeping."

"Yes! This is the key, so who called me?"

Su Qianmian tried her best to lean against him.She could already feel the coldness on her back!
Xun Mochen became interested: "Could it be a ghost?"

Su Qianmian was even more frightened, and grabbed the corner of his pajamas.

Xun Mochen smiled.

He was also puzzled, and slightly worried.The mobile phone is private, if it is obtained by someone with a heart, it is no joke.

Xun Mochen got up and wanted to look for it. Su Qianmian grabbed the hem of his clothes and followed him, closely following him.

It was very inconvenient for him to be involved.

"Qianqian, you wait here for a while, I'll go to the study to have a look."

Su Qianmian was frightened by him, but she didn't let go.

He had to drag her to the study.

But it's a dark hole outside, Su Qianmian can't live without taking a step in the bedroom, and it's obviously unacceptable to be left here alone.

Xun Mochen couldn't move forward or retreat at the door of the bedroom, and was so angry that he could only say: "I lied to you just now, there is no ghost at all..."

Before the ghost words were finished, Su Qianmian covered his mouth: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

Su Qianmian's Achilles' heel is ghost stories...

"Then call back and have a look." As he spoke, he was about to take her phone.

Su Qianmian clutched the phone, and asked him with a bitter face: "Then what if..." Is it a ghost?

Xun Mochen lost his temper completely.

Seeing that he was on the verge of collapse, Su Qianmian called back wisely.

Beep...beep...the phone didn't ring in the room, but the phone was picked up.

"Hi, hello." It was a female voice, the voice was pleasant, and the politeness revealed majesty, and the age could not be recognized.

Su Qianmian trembled first: "You are..." You are not a ghost, are you a ghost?

"I am Xun Mochen's mother."

Su Qianmian stuck out her tongue and looked at Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen took the phone in her hand.

Sure enough, they are worthy of being mother and son, and they have a tacit understanding.Xun Mochen just picked up the phone, and the other end of the phone spoke; "Xiaochen, you lost your phone at the company."

"Mom?! Why are you here?"

Xun Mochen's mother didn't answer, and looked at the only angry decoration in his office with a smile - the photo frame.A delicate girl is sitting in a large field of yellow winter jasmine flowers, drawing with a drawing board.

"Is it the girl on the phone screen who answered the phone just now? It's very beautiful."

"Yes."

"Hehe, I just told you that my mobile phone is here. It's okay, go to sleep."

Xun Mochen hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.

Su Qianmian stepped forward and took his hand.

Xun Mochen clenched it naturally.

"Are you okay?" she asked cautiously.

Xun Mochen suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Was she so sensitive and cautious because of her tragic experience?How did she suffer?It was just a phone call, two or three ordinary words, what did she hear?
Xun Mochen was silent for a long time before he said calmly: "My mother is one of the shareholders of Kyushu, and she came to Lincheng for inspection." Then his face changed, and his face sank: "For disturbing my sleep, Su Qianmian, how do you make it up?"

It was only then that Su Qianmian realized that Xun Mochen had been working for several days in a row, and he could only sleep soundly today.

Her eyes were a little mischievous: "Then what should I do?"

Xun Mochen's eyes sparkled: "Come and do some exercise with me. If you are tired and have fun, you can fall asleep."

Su Qianmian's face was flushed, and her eyes flickered: "Don't tell me these nasty jokes all the time. Although I am a writer of online novels and understand everything, I am 19 years old after all, and my heart is still very young." Su Qianmian kicked her feet.

Xun Mochen bent down and looked at her seriously: "I just want you to play games with me, is it pornographic?"

Su Qianmian was furious, she could never speak against him!
"You still play games? Do you have a game console? Do you have a controller?"

Xun Mochen answered naturally and shamelessly: "No."

Su Qianmian gritted her teeth: "Then what kind of game are you playing?"

Xun Mochen looked at her with a smile.

Su Qianmian ran away: Turned a corner and came back again!This old fox!
Xun Mochen smiled, and took her to the bedroom: "Go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Su Qianmian was vigilant: "What are you doing?"

Xun Mochen smiled meaningfully: "I tell you that you won't be able to sleep."

"You look down on me too much!" This man is a secretive person, but he can arouse her curiosity every time.

"tomorrow we--"

He draws out his voice, and her eyes widen with his voice—

Xun Mochen scratched her nose: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Su Qianmian turned around with a snort, walked quickly into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut: "You sleep on the floor today!"

Xun Mochen thought deeply: Have you been too used to her recently?

Xiao Hei under his feet groaned.It used to sleep well on Su Qianmian's bed, it was him, she had abandoned it for several days...

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