South Vietnam looked at the time and it was past zero. However, when he thought about the time difference, he didn't hesitate to call back the voice call.

But after two rings, he was hung up.

Just when South Vietnam was confused, he saw him send a video call again.

“?” Is this to see if she's okay?

South Vietnam had no choice but to put on a thin coat, trim its half wet hair, and then connect it.

Seeing the place behind Sheng Jingheng at the other end of the video, Nanyue was stunned: "are you at the airport?"

"Well," Sheng Jingheng should seldom video with people. He frowned a little and moved his mobile phone. His whole person appeared in the picture, "how are you?"

Sheng Jingheng asked and looked at her face, but found that her face was completely different from the face in the photo on the microblog.

It seems that the latter was shot before.

Nanyue smiled and said, "as you can see, I'm fine. Don't you know, Mr. Sheng, that I also have secrets? Generally, what can be exposed on the surface is not a big deal. "

Sheng Jingheng gave a slight meal. Naturally, he would not say that at the moment he saw the photo, he had completely forgotten that she could suppress his demon power, not ordinary people.

There are not many people in the world who can hurt her. She may be one of them.

"So, what happened?" Sheng Jingheng asked with a calm eyebrow.

"I've done a big thing," said Nan Yue lazily, leaning against the head of the bed. "I'll tell you when I have a chance."

Sheng Jingheng was silent for a moment. He looked at her calm and casual face, and then said, "OK."

With this, South Vietnam returned to the initial topic: "where are you going to fly? Or are you going to return home early? "

"Return home," Sheng Jingheng added after saying that, "it's not ahead of time. I'm busy with my business."

There are only a few unimportant things left for him.

"If you return home now," said South Vietnam, counting the time, "it should arrive tomorrow afternoon. On my side, the magazine will be finished in the afternoon."

Looking at her shining eyes, Sheng Jingheng smiled and asked, "do you want to meet?"

"Well... Let me see."

South Vietnam said, but also seriously tried and carefully recalled his schedule, and then showed a look of embarrassment.

"I'm afraid I can't. I'm going to have dinner with my friends tomorrow night and talk about my work. I'm going to Shengshi entertainment the day after tomorrow, and then go directly to the airport. "

It's not her fault. She doesn't know. He's going to return home today. He thought he was really waiting for June.

Sheng Jingheng took a deep look at her and said, "well, work is important."

South Vietnam naturally nodded, indicating that it was right.

Then, they didn't speak for a moment, so they quietly looked at each other's eyebrows and eyes.

It seems that there is no need to say a lot of words. I understand them in my heart.

After a while, I seemed to realize that South Vietnam was at home, and it was past 0:00 in the morning.

Sheng Jingheng said hoarsely, "rest early and take care of your body."

"Well," Nanyue raised his hand and waved, "then I'll go to bed first, Mr. Sheng. Have a safe trip."

"Good night."

"Good afternoon."

After hanging up the video call, South Vietnam simply saved energy, directly snapped its fingers, dried its hair, and then fell on the bed.

When turning over the video just now, I quietly cut the screen.

Sheng Jingheng's expression was much softer than those photos taken by others. He was wearing a casual hooded sweater and his hair was pulled away at will. He was just a big boy.

It will belong to her, big boy.