"Come on, what did you hear?" Yang Fei asked with a smile.

"Ah!" Yi Dai finally came to her senses and said, "He's back to the office."

"I know. Go on."

"Who is he talking on the phone with? It's far away and I can't hear you clearly."

"Call? He must have a spare cell phone, probably in his hand."

"His voice was agitated, very loud."

"Oh, can you hear me?"

"I can hear some. He said the word Gao Qin. Maybe he was talking to Gao Qin?"

"Keep listening, don't miss a word."

"Boss, he's not calling Gao Qin, but talking to his subordinates. He's blaming them for not saving him, calling them a bunch of ungrateful bastards."

""

"Boss, he didn't say anything, it seems that he hung up the phone over there."

""

"Boss, he's leaving. We won't hear him when he's gone."

"Ah."

Gao Yi left the office, and the phone call between Yang Fei and Yi Dai ended.

Yang Fei picked up the tea, took a sip of it, looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, and thought in his heart, where is Gao Yi going next?

It can be imagined that Gao Yi is a bereaved dog. No one will pay attention to him or give him any help until he really makes a comeback.

Because he was harmed like this by Gao Qin, and no one bothered to ask, it shows how heartless what this person did.

Yang Fei wrote a chapter, and the night gradually deepened.

He got up and stretched, ready for bed.

Lying on the bed, in a daze, the active brain cells, like a movie, replayed his life for him.

This is what he went through in his mind when he wrote the book before.

Sometimes, the plots he weaves will replace what actually happened in his life to form new fragments, which will be printed in his mind.

It feels weird.

No wonder people sometimes can't distinguish between realization and dream.

All of a sudden, Yang Fei seemed to be pressed by something, he couldn't move his hands, he couldn't move his feet, he wanted to open his eyes, but he felt heavy, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them, and his mouth seemed to be stuffed , wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

An inexplicable fear filled the whole body.

In the darkness, he seemed to feel that someone was standing beside him, looking at him.

He couldn't see anyone.

The more frightened he was, the more he struggled, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't wake up.

"what!"

Yang Fei finally opened his eyes, and sat up abruptly.

"Yang Fei? Yang Fei?" Chen Mo's gentle voice rang in his ears.

"It's you!" Yang Fei let out a long breath.

Chen Mo said: "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Fei said, "I'm having a nightmare."

Chen Mo said: "Don't work too late, your health is important!"

"Ah."

"I just heard that your phone has been ringing, so I came over to have a look."

"Is the phone ringing?"

"Well, it's not ringing now."

"Who called?"

"I didn't look. As soon as I came in, I saw you were shaking constantly. I thought you had a cold!"

Yang Fei picked up the phone and saw that there were missed calls, and they were all from Gao Qin.

"It's so late, what kind of nerve did she commit? She called to harass me in the middle of the night!" Yang Fei sneered and threw the phone aside.

Chen Mo snuggled into his arms and gently stroked his chest: "Okay, don't think about it, go to sleep."

Yang Fei hugged her, smelling the fragrance of her beautiful hair, his mind became extremely peaceful.

On weekends, Yang Fei has no habit of sleeping in.

After playing two more times last night, Chen Mo was a little tired and stayed on the bed, refusing to get up.

Yang Fei ignored her, kissed her face, and got up.

A young body is good, even if you work hard many times, you will still be alive and well after sleeping.

When he came back from his morning run, Ning Xin had already prepared breakfast.

"Today is the weekend, what are your plans?" Yang Fei asked.

Ning Xin said: "Chen Mo and I have an appointment to go shopping. Last time I saw a beautiful Xiangbao skirt in a magazine, and I asked her to accompany me to try it on."

"Isn't it good to ask them to send them home to try them on? Going out shopping, I'm so tired."

"Ah? Then there's still the fun of shopping?" Ning Xin laughed, "I'd better go to the store, listen to the waiters, and say some nice compliments."

""

"What about you? Where are you going? If you are free, go shopping with us?"

"Okay, it seems like I haven't shopped in a long time. You're right, the fun of shopping can't be replaced by online shopping or home delivery."

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