Xia Wan turned around in surprise.

"Hao..."

"Madam?" Aunt Zhou came over and was surprised to see Xia Wan Xiaoxiao. "Madam, why are you awake? Is there anything wrong? Are you hungry? I want me to cook some midnight snack..."

Xia Wan's full expectation turned into deep disappointment.

She swallowed the question before she could say it, and she barely shook her head: "No, I'm not hungry, I just... didn't see Huo Qingsui, and thought he was below, so..."

Aunt Zhou understood immediately.

She smiled and said, "Madam, are you looking for sir?"

"Well, Aunt Zhou, you..."

"Sir, go out," Aunt Zhou said gently, "I heard that Mr. Wen answered a call. It seemed that Mr. Wen called, so Mr. drove out by himself. At that time, you were sleeping, so I didn't know."

Going out...

Xia Wan didn't know how to describe her mood for a moment.

Relieve, or...sad?

She didn't speak immediately.

Aunt Zhou was slow to react, but now, she also looked back and looked at Xia Wan worriedly. She gave an idea: "Why did the wife wake up and didn't see the gentleman anxious? Why not call..."

"No, it's okay." Xia Wan refused, almost a conditioned reflex rejection.

Aunt Zhou became more worried: "Madam, are you... not in a good mood?"

Are you in a bad mood?

No.

Xia Wan suddenly didn't want to answer or face it, so she pointed upstairs: "It's okay, Aunt Zhou, I'm going to sleep, you can rest early."

After saying that, she walked upstairs.

How could she be in a bad mood?

No.

She was not in a bad mood, she was just a little irritable.

Thinking of this, Xia Wan returned to the bed and closed her eyes.

Can……

But she lost her sleepiness and could not fall asleep no matter how many times she tossed and turned.

I don't know how long it took, but she sat up.

The cell phone is placed on the bedside table.

As long as she took her cell phone and called Wen Mochen, she could hear Huo Qingsui's voice.

But……

The hand that he stretched out was taken back by himself. Xia Wan bit her lip and finally lay down again awkwardly.

never mind.

She still didn't believe it. Without Huo Qing's presence, could she still not sleep?

An awkward old man, don’t say it if he doesn’t say it.

She wouldn't ask, either.

Won't!

With grievance and a little anger, Xia Wan closed her eyes again.

This time, perhaps it had a psychological effect, and she gradually fell asleep.

Lanting, private room.

Li Youlin kicked him over, laughing and vomiting cigarettes: "Wen Mochen, I said you are finished? I called us out to drink in the middle of the night, and said nothing, just staring at you and giggling foolishly? Are you sick?"

Wen Mochen quickly avoided it, and while hiding, he still smiled foolishly: "Third brother, you are sick."

"Ha." Li Youlin snorted and laughed, looking at Jiang Yuchen beside him, "Where are you? Tell me, what good news is there to announce to us? Is it going to make a new movie? Or is the box office of Tianxia breaking a new record?"

However, Jiang Yuchen did not respond to him.

Li Youlin smiled angrily.

"Okay," he stood up and signaled to Huo Qingsui opposite, "Fourth, go out to smoke, just leave these two fools here to drink, let's change the place."

When Wen Mochen saw this, he stood up and pushed him back to the sand as if he was pleased: "Third brother, don't, what's the point of drinking two people? Brothers are the right to be together."

After a pause, he suddenly smiled evilly: "But third brother, what's wrong with you today? You're so angry? Isn't it..."

"Get out." As soon as he lay back, Li Youlin kicked again, "Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me go if you have nothing to do."

After his words fell, Wen Mochen's face turned red.

Li Youlin: "..."

"Fuck, you..."

Wen Mochen rubbed apart from him and kept shaking his head and waved his hand: "Stern brother, don't get me wrong. I have no doubts about you. I'm not a woman."

“Then say it.”

"Then I said it."

"explain."

Wen Mochen suddenly reached out and took a glass of wine and drank it all. When he spoke again, he had a smile that could not be ignored in his words and eyes: "Then...what, just today, I will have an appointment with Riemann for dinner, and then I will go shopping in the mall, we..."

"Say the point."

"The point is that a group of children rushed over at that time. They were about to hit her, so I pulled her hand and brought her into my arms. She... She didn't shake me away. I held her hand, and I held it for about five minutes."

After saying this in one breath, Wen Mochen poured another glass of wine and drank it all.

only……

After a while, none of the three people in the box responded.

Except... Li Youlin looked at himself with a smile.

Wen Mochen suddenly felt a little dry and dry: "You... don't have anything to say?"

"laugh."

Li Youlin cooperated and laughed softly.

"Mo Chen," he lit a cigarette, took a sip, and spit out the smoke. He smiled, "Do you know, what do you look like now?"

Wen Mochen was stunned, feeling that he would not have anything good to say, but he still couldn't stop his curiosity and asked, "What?"

"You really should look in the mirror and see what your youthful heart is like now."

Wen Mochen was covered in black lines.

But soon, he smiled back: "Third brother, you are jealous."

"What are you jealous of?"

"I am pure love, heartfelt! How come I look like you? Changing women is like changing clothes. Sooner or later, your kidneys will be destroyed by you."

Li Youlin twitched the corner of his mouth and threw the cigarette box over directly.

Wen Mochen quickly caught his eyes and hands: "Brother Third, are you so angry?"

"Fuck, get out." Li Youlin smiled and kicked him again, but after laughing, he couldn't help it. He took a breath and smoked, pretending to ask casually, "Just hold hands, I haven't confirmed the relationship yet, I'm just going to make you happy?"

"Of course!" Wen Mochen's eyes lit up, and he took a glass of wine and sat directly next to him. "When I first saw Riemann, I felt that she was my lifelong goddess, I like her! I want to chase her!"

Li Youlin glanced at him.

Somehow, my mood was a little strange.

"At first glance, I'll confirm it?"

"Um!"

Li Youlin took a sip of wine and squinted his eyes. He couldn't help but think, what is the feeling that he recognized at a glance?

"Third brother," Wen Mochen patted his shoulder, "As brother, I think you have to calm down. Aunt Qiao has returned to China now. She may introduce you to everyone's daughter, are you willing?"

"she……"

The words "She just wanted to match Ji Weiran to him" almost blurted out, but fortunately Li Youlin showed up in time and stopped in time.

Wen Mochen didn't care and asked again: "What is Aunt Qiao?"

"nothing."

"Is that true?"

"Get out of the way." Li Youlin thought he was annoyed and kicked him away.
To be continued...