Pei Yuemu was abruptly woken up by the vines wrapped around his neck while he was sleeping. At this moment, his face was dark and he suppressed his temper: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly."
She has been very busy these days and hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
"We want to go out tonight and see Qi Tong and Su Yayun."
When Jiang Zhaosu made this request, his dark eyes were fixed on Pei Yuemu's face, observing her expression, trying to catch a clue from it.
But Pei Yuemu's reaction was very flat, and he only responded without any emotion: "Oh."
After answering, Pei Yuemu stood there silently for a while, as if he had just woken up from his sleepiness and restarted.
Pei Yuemu casually brushed away her messy hair, her tone returning to normal: "But I have to contact Ye Zhiwei first to find out where they are now. I just don't know if Ye Ye is asleep at this hour."
"If you didn't sleep, she definitely didn't sleep either." Qi Xing raised the corners of his lips, smiling, and said in a firm tone.
Meeting his gaze, Pei Yuemu also smiled: "You are right."
Jiang Zhaosu, who was sandwiched between them, was left with a puzzled look on his face, his little head full of questions: "Why???"
When Pei Yuemu returned to her room to change clothes, Jiang Zhaosu hurriedly asked Qi Xing, "When did you become so familiar with Ye Zhiwei that you even knew her daily routine."
Qi Xing replied slowly: "I'm not familiar with her."
"Then how do you know she's not asleep now?"
"Because she and Pei Yuemu are good sisters."
Seeing Jiang Zhaosu still looking confused, Qi Xing suddenly felt powerless to explain his joke to his partner. He couldn't help but say, "Stupid rich guy."
Qi Xing reminded her: "If one day you can't sleep, and I'm sleeping soundly next to you, what would you want to do?"
"Um……"
Isn't this their daily routine?
Jiang Zhaosu tilted his head slowly and thought for a moment: "How many eyelashes do you have?"
When Qi Xing fell asleep, she had nothing to do, so she would lie down beside him and count his eyelashes one by one to pass the time.
More convenient than counting the stars in the sky.
Qi Xing: “…”
Depend on.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhaosu was still eagerly waiting for Qi Xing to reveal his answer. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he reached out and poked Qi Xing's face: "Why is your face suddenly red?"
"How do you know Ye Zhiwei's daily routine? What does it have to do with the question you asked me?"
Jiang Zhaosu continued to ask questions.
Qi Xing covered his red face with one hand.
I give up.
He also wanted to know when he could recover to his original body.
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