Huo Qiran took a long-distance flight and went to meet Jing Li and Jing Li's family without any rest. The two of them returned to the hotel where he was staying and were very affectionate. Although Huo Qiran still felt reluctant to leave and wanted to hold him in his arms all the time.

He stared at her in his arms, but still fell asleep uncontrollably.

But he hadn't slept for long when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He only felt that his arms were empty. After grabbing his arms suddenly, Huo Qiran suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Isn’t it empty around me? Apart from him, is there anyone else?

Huo Qiran turned his head, saw the bathroom door closed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay back on the bed, and it was actually a bit funny to think of the moment when he woke up, wondering whether he was dreaming or waking up from a dream.

He picked up his mobile phone and opened two commonly used apps. While browsing, he waited for Jingli to come out of the bathroom.

However, five minutes passed and ten minutes passed. There was no movement in the bathroom, let alone anyone coming out.

Huo Qiran suddenly put down her phone, got out of bed, walked to the bathroom door and opened it directly.

A familiar gasping sound suddenly came from the bathroom.

Jing Li was obviously startled by him, but Huo Qiran was also a little confused——

Because at this moment, Jing Li was sitting on the toilet seat, surrounded by scattered papers and documents, and she had a pen in her head, a pen in her mouth, and a pen in her hand.

I am writing something furiously.

The two of them stared at each other in confusion for about ten seconds before Huo Qiran finally said: "What...are you doing?"

Jing Li stiffly raised the notepad in her hand, "Work..."

"You...you work here?" Huo Qiran's mind was still a little confused for a while.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you and affect your rest..." Jing Li bit her lip and said softly, "Did I still wake you up?"

"No..." Huo Qiran reorganized his thoughts, finally walked to her and picked up the documents beside her, "What kind of work do you want to stay here to do at this time?"

"It's just the translation job I took on before." Jing Li explained, finally realizing that she could actually relax a little bit, so she laughed softly, "I'm a bit pressed for time, I have to hand it in tomorrow night, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time..."

Huo Qiran looked at the piece of paper in his hand, then looked at the papers next to him, and finally looked at several not-so-thin hinges placed in the bathtub next to him.

"Don't tell me that these are all materials you need to translate in the past two days?"

Jing Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and then said: "I can definitely handle such a small amount of information."

"Is that because I came here and delayed some time, so you need to work overtime like this?"

"Of course not!" Jing Li quickly put down the things in her hands, stood up, walked up to him, and said, "Now that you are here, I have more strength to work..."

Huo Qiran was a little helpless, but more distressed, "So you have to complete such a large amount of work while taking care of your uncle and Xi Xi? No wonder you are sometimes so tired that you don't even have time to call and send messages..."

"I'm not tired." Jing Li said quickly, "These are the things I like to do. It's too late for me to be happy while doing them. How can I be tired?"

As she spoke, she pushed him outside and said, "If you don't need the bathroom, go out first. You still need to get rid of jet lag. Go back to sleep. I'll be fine soon..."

Huo Qiran just stood still.

Jing Li rested her chin on his chest, looked at him pitifully, and begged him.

Huo Qiran couldn't look at her like this for too long, so he turned away, picked up the materials she had put in the bathtub, and said, "Since I delayed the progress, it's up to me to catch up. Sit down.
Chapter completed!