Sleep with the wolf: a dangerous president spoils his wife

Chapter 84

Xun Mochen can be soft in his arms every night, but he can't see it. He is a normal man, which is really a great torment.

For good, I've been busy recently.

But this definitely does not represent peace...

Xun Mochen's work finally came to a stage. He was so tired that he lay relaxed and quickly fell asleep.

Su Qianmian nestled next to him and buried himself in the novel.

I giggled while watching it, and I don't know what interesting plot I've seen.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated.

Su Qianmian's mobile phone was turned to mute for fear of disturbing Xun Mochen. At this time, the silent vibration was particularly clear in the empty night, and two words flashed clearly on the screen: Xun Mochen.

However, Xun Mochen was beside her and was sleeping.

She was confused, but more nervous: Who called?

The first thing she thought of was: ghosts.

She was stiff all over and didn't dare to move.

But the phone in my hand is still vibrating. The screen flashed like the eyes of a ghost.

Su Qianmian held his breath, reached out to push Xun Mochen, and whispered, "Xun Mochen! Xun Mochen!"

The moonlight outside the window was faint, and it came in through the curtains. Although it was quiet, it was also cold.

Su Qianmian feels like a person in two dimensions with Xun Mochen at this moment. She can't wake him up, lonely and horrible.

" Xun Mochen!" She whispered.

Xun Mochen grabbed her hand. She whispered and immediately held him back, as if the drowning man had been rescued from the coast.

"What's the matter?" She knelt down beside him in the middle of the night and stretched out her little hands to massage his chest. What is she going to do?

Su Qianmian hurriedly asked her, "Did you call me?" Obviously not, but she couldn't help asking.

Xun Mochen was stunned by her: "I called you when I got home." When he came back from the company, he seemed to have accidentally pressed the shortcut key. On the screen was her name and a bright smiling face. But he couldn't remember whether he had hit it or not.

Su Qianmian is even more afraid.

This is unscientific! Why is the phone ringing when I made a phone call in the evening?

Xun Mochen was going to sleep again. Su Qianmian woke him up: "Where's your mobile phone?"

Xun Mochen finally sensed Su Qianmian's uneasiness and asked, "I don't know. It should be in the study. What's the matter?"

"You called me! A minute ago!"

Xun Mochen didn't understand: "I'm sleeping."

"Yes! That's the key. Who called me?"

Su Qianmian leaned hard against him. She can already feel the coldness on her back!

Xun Mochen was interested: "Isn't it a ghost?"

Su Qianmian was even more afraid and held the corner of his pajamas.

Xun Mochen smiled.

He was also puzzled and vaguely worried. Mobile phones are private. If they are got by someone with intentions, it's not a joke.

Xun Mochen got up and looked for it. Su Qianmian pulled the corner of his clothes and followed him closely behind him.

It is very inconvenient for him to be involved.

"Qianqian, wait here for a while. I'll go to the study."

Su Qianmian was scared by him, but he didn't let go.

He had to drag her to the study.

But there is a black hole outside. Su Qianmian can't live in the bedroom. Obviously, it is unacceptable to be left here alone.

Xun Mochen couldn't get in and out at the door of the bedroom. He was so angry that he had to say, "I lied to you just now. There is no ghost at all..."

Before the ghost word was finished, Su Qianmian had covered his mouth: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

Su Qianmian's dead hole is a ghost story...

"Then call back to have a look." With that, I was about to take her phone.

Su Qianmian held his mobile phone and asked him with a bitter face, "What if..." is it a ghost?

Xun Mochen completely lost his temper.

Seeing that he was on the verge of collapse, Su Qianmian called back knowingly.

Di...Di... There was no ringing of the mobile phone in the room, but the phone was picked up.

"Hello, hello." It's a female voice. Her voice is very beautiful. She is polite and majestic, and she can't hear her age.

Su Qianmian trembled first: "You are..." You're not a ghost, are you? Are you a ghost?

"I'm Xun Mochen's mother."

Su Qianmian stuck out his tongue and looked at Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen took the phone in her hand.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a mother and son, and he has a good heart. Xun Mochen just answered the phone, and the other end of the phone said, "Xiaochen, you have lost your mobile phone to the company."

"Mom?! Why are you here?"

Xun Mochen's mother did not answer and looked at the only angry decoration in his office - the photo frame. A beautiful girl sat in a large area of yellow spring flowers and drew with a drawing board.

"Was it the girl on the mobile phone screen who answered the phone just now? It's very beautiful."

"Yes."

"Hehe, I just told you that my mobile phone is here. It's okay. Go to sleep."

Xun Mochen hung up the phone and his face was gloomy.

Su Qianmian came forward and took his hand.

Xun Mochen clenched naturally.

"Are you all right?" She asked carefully.

Xun Mochen suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Is it caused by a tragic experience that she is so** and careful? How did she suffer? It's just a phone call. What did she hear in two or three ordinary words?

Xun Mochen was silent for a long time before he said lightly, "My mother is one of the shareholders of Kyushu. She came to Lincheng for investigation." Then his face changed and his face sank: "I'm disturbing my sleep, Su Qianmian, how do you compensate?"

Only then did Su Qianmian realize that Xun Mochen had been working for several days in a row before he could sleep today.

Her eyes were a little naughty: "What should I do?"

Xun Mochen's eyes were shining: "Come and do some exercise with me. If you are tired and have fun, you can fall asleep."

Su Qianmian blushed and her eyes flashed: "Don't always tell me these sex jokes. Although I'm an online novel writer and know everything, after all, I'm 19 years old and my heart is still very girly." Su Qianmian kicked his foot.

Xun Mochen bent down and looked at her seriously: "I just want you to play games with me. Is it very yellow?"

Su Qianmian is angry. She can never talk about him!

"Do you still play games? Do you have a game console? Do you have a handle?"

Xun Mochen's answer was really natural and shameless: "No."

Su Qianmian gritted his teeth and said, "What game are you playing!"

Xun Mochen looked at her with a smile.

Su Qianmian walked away: I turned a corner and came back! This old fox!

Xun Mochen smiled and took her to the bedroom: "Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

Su Qianmian is vigilant: "What are you doing?"

Xun Mochen smiled meaningfully: "Tell you that you won't be able to sleep."

"You look down on me too much!" This person likes to sell things, but he can successfully arouse her curiosity every time.

"Tomorrow we--"

He elongated his voice, and her eyes widened with his voice-

Xun Mochen scratched her nose: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Su Qianmian turned around, quickly walked into the bedroom, and slammed the door: "Sleep on the floor today!"

Xun Mochen thought deeply: Have you been too used to her recently?

The little black under his feet whined. It was supposed to sleep well in Su Qianmian**. It was him. She has abandoned it for several days...