It was rare for Lin Yiran and Ye Siyun to sleep in the same bed and chat all night.

Ever since Lin Yiran got married, her two dots have been the supermarket and home.

I didn’t meet Ye Siyun often, let alone talk to her heart to heart.

The two of them seemed to be back when they were children, leaning together and chatting.

By the way, Ye Siyun helped Lin Yiran scold Bai Jingrou so hard: "Sooner or later, I will find a chance to help you pay back this slap!"

We thought it was a simple heart-to-heart talk, but it turned out that Ye Siyun, who had a broken arm, insisted on drinking two drinks. Lin Yiran, who had always felt sick, rejected Ye Siyun's proposal.

She took the juice and drank one glass after another from Ye Siyun. When Ye Siyun urged her to go to the refrigerator to get the wine, Lin Yiran hid the wine in the refrigerator in the garage in order to prevent Ye Siyun from drinking anymore.

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

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

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

Lin Yiran pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and returned to the room.

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

Therefore, even though Li Hanxuan was deep in hatred at that time, he was still caring about her body, instead of letting her consume herself with wanton drinking.

Lin Yiran felt that her sudden emotion was too ridiculous.

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

Ye Siyun drank too much, lay aside and soon fell into a dream.

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

The screen of the mobile phone placed aside lit up.

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

Li Hanxuan: Are you asleep?

Lin Yiran: No.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply from Li Hanxuan.

Thinking that she was being sentimental again, Lin Yiran just turned off the screen when a message from Li Hanxuan came over.

Li Hanxuan: I miss you.

Lin Yiran, who had just become sleepy, instantly sat up straight from the bed. She stared at the message on the screen, completely in disbelief.

I read it carefully several times and confirmed that these four words were sent by Li Hanxuan.

He closed the phone screen repeatedly and threw it aside.

Can't think...

He can write whatever he wants...

Lin Yiran, you can’t miss him...

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

Lin Yiran didn't sleep well that night, and Ye Siyun still liked to grab the quilt as she did when she was a child.

She likes to ball up the quilt and hold it in her arms.

Lin Yiran was very curious about Ye Siyun's brain circuit. Wasn't the quilt covering her body?

Why should I keep holding you in my arms...

Lin Yiran, who woke up from the cold in the morning, rubbed her eyes. She glanced at Ye Siyun, who was sleeping soundly. The quilt was still balled up in Ye Siyun's arms.

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

Her task today is very simple, go to me clothing to resign.

After washing, Lin Yiran suddenly felt retching.

She looked at her pale face in the mirror, feeling a little uneasy.


Chapter completed!