34 I Can't Sleep While You're Not Here

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Lu Jingshen narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low and clear voice.

"You go, I'll stay in the office tonight."

Du Chuan walked in cautiously and sat on the swivel chair nearby.

"Then I'll stay in the office with you."

Lu Jingshen half-squinted his eyes.

"No need."

Du Chuan lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Did you have a fight with your wife and you were kicked out? Tell me and I will analyze it for you..."

Lu Jingshen stood up, his eyes stern. Look at Du Chuan.

He grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it over.

"You have nothing to do?"

Du Chuan said with a smile, "Am I worried about you?"

Lu Jingshen's eyes darkened.

"Go and sort out next quarter's report."

Du Chuan: "..."

Du Chuan had no choice but to walk out of the office, return to his own office, and turn on his shut down computer.

Disaster comes from the mouth.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Until the clock reached twelve o'clock, Lu Jingshen was still tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Picked up the phone and sent Wen Yimo a message.

"Are you asleep?"

The drunk Wen Yimo dialed Lu Jingshen directly.

"Hubby, I haven't slept yet, why haven't you slept either?"

Lu Jingshen frowned slightly.

"Have you been drinking?"

Wen Yimo nodded obediently.

"Drink a little."

Lu Jingshen picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

"Send me your location and I'll pick you up now."

Wen Yimo said drunkenly, "Okay, I'll send it to you."

Nangong, who was drunk on the sofa, had already fallen asleep.

Drunk, Wen Yimo clicked randomly on his phone.

After receiving a series of transfer red envelopes, Lu Jingshen finally saw the address Wen Yimo sent.

Lu Jingshen stepped on the accelerator and sped away in the direction of the address.

Buzz -

Wen Yimo's phone vibrated again.

She answered the phone with half-closed eyes.

"Baby, just wait here for me. I'll come to pick you up right now."

"Honey, kiss..."

The drunken Wen Yimo no longer knew what he was talking about.

When Lu Jingshen drove downstairs, he asked the property manager and successfully found the floor where Nangong was located.

A knock on the door woke up Wen Yimo, who had just fallen asleep.

Nangong Junyao, on the other hand, had already entered a deep sleep state and was unconscious.

Wen Yimo rubbed his eyes and opened the door.

In the haze, Lu Jingshen appeared in front of him.

"Honey, why are you here?"

Lu Jingshen directly picked her up from the waist and walked downstairs with his slender legs.

When we got downstairs, the breeze blew, and Wen Yimo's consciousness became slightly clearer.

"Husband, didn't you say you would pick me up tomorrow morning?" The

pink-faced girl in his arms was filled with the aroma of wine. Just one glance at her made Lu Jingshen unable to control his emotions.

"I can't sleep without you."

Holding Wen Yimo in his arms, he opened the door of the black Bugatti and gently put her on the passenger seat.

He carefully fastened her seat belt.

Wen Yimo, who had sobered up slightly, looked at Lu Jingshen holding the steering wheel and leaned obediently on his shoulder.

"Do you miss me?"

Lu Jingshen turned his head, put a strong hand on the back of her head, and kissed her delicate lips with his thin lips.

The other big hand gently grasped her waist.

His thin lips blew a warm breath into her ear, his voice was low and warm.

"What do you think?"

Wen Yimo took the initiative to kiss Lu Jingshen's thin lips.

Looking at his bloodshot eyeballs, she felt a little distressed.

The sight of him in front of him reminded Wen Yimo of his previous life, where he suffered from severe sleep disorders.

They all rely on sleeping pills to force themselves to sleep.

"From now on, I will stay with you every night and never be separated from you again."

Lu Jingshen's loving eyes fell on Wen Yimo's brows.

"Keep your word."

Wen Yimo nodded firmly.

"Then how are you going to compensate me for what happened today?"

Wen Yimo's eyes moved slightly, and her cheeks instantly turned red with embarrassment.

"You can make up for it in any way you want."

The corners of Lu Jingshen's mouth curled up, one hand holding the steering wheel, and the other holding the co-pilot girl's hand tightly.

Immediately, he started the car and drove in the direction of Mo Jingyuan.

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