Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 402 So, even if it is a detailed work...

Dongyang came in with hangover soup, thought about it, and handed it to Feng Qian.

Feng Qian gave her a look that you really see, and after watching Jun Moying drink it, she went to sleep.

In the end, I did not forget to ask: "You also rest early, and you will have the energy to deal with business when you are full, you know?"

"Well, go in quickly." Jun Moying nodded to her bright smiling face, signaling her to go to sleep quickly.

Later, later, the night was dark.

Feng Qian turned over and subconsciously touched the bed beside her.

Empty, no one.

At that moment, for some reason, I felt a sudden shock in my heart, and Feng Qian almost woke up from a dream.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the candles in the outer hall were still on, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qian thumped her head, lifted the quilt on her body, stepped on her shoes, rubbed her eyes sleepily and walked out.

When Jun Moying saw her, he was obviously also surprised: "Did it wake you up?"

Feng Qian shook her head, her voice was slightly hoarse: "You didn't make any sound, how did you wake me up?"

She walked towards him, her eyes hadn't been fully opened yet, she was confused and naive in her sleepiness.

"Then why did you get up?" Jun Moying put down the pen in his hand.

Feng Qian didn't answer his question, her whole body was limp, she simply supported his shoulders and sat on his lap, resting her head on his shoulders, rubbing against him.

He let out a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes again.

"Why don't you go to sleep, what time is it?" she asked muttering.

Jun Moying patted her on the head, and softly answered her first half of the question: "Well, there are still some papers that have not been approved."

In fact, it has already been approved.

He doesn't have the habit of piling up papers, and usually the papers for the day can be approved on the same day, and it will never be this hour.

Now, about four o'clock.

Jun Moying sighed: "I will carry you back to sleep, okay?"

"No, if you don't accompany me, I won't be able to sleep." Feng Qian groaned twice, and punched him uncomfortably, but she seemed powerless because her whole body was so soft at the moment.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Jun Moying thought for a while, and then compromised, "I'm with you, don't worry."

In this posture, he picked up the person in his arms, walked steadily towards the inner hall, and when he got to the bed, he found that the little thing who said he couldn't sleep a moment ago had already breathed evenly.

Jun Moying was a little helpless.

Gently put her on the bed, tucked the corners of the quilt, and couldn't help ruffling her hair with warm palms, with a faint smile on her thin lips, gentle as jade, with the style of a handsome young man.

He didn't expect that she would recover so soon.

He thought that for at least these two days, the little thing would still have to lose his temper with him.

He was ready to take the call.

It looks so good.

"Don't worry." His kiss fell on her forehead as softly as a feather, and brushed tenderly, "As long as the person I want, no matter what, I will stay by my side."

"So, even if it is meticulous work..."

In a daze, Feng Qian seemed to hear the man's mellow and magnetic voice slowly ringing in her ears, very seductive.

She wanted to open her eyes, prick her ears, and listen carefully to his last sentence, such an important sentence...

However, the consciousness was completely fuzzy, and in the end it failed, and nothing was heard.

In the chaos, Feng Qian was still thinking that maybe she would slap herself directly when she wakes up tomorrow, otherwise she would be really sorry that she didn't hear this sentence.

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There are still eight more~~~~ Good night, my dears, touch big
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