Bo Qing almost sighed helplessly, "then why didn't you tell me earlier? I see your spirit is very good every day, and your dark circles have faded. I thought you slept well every night. Now you can guarantee a few hours of sleep every night?"

Xi Jinyan replied, "four hours."

Bo Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are still four hours left. These four hours have been very precious for people like Xi Jinyan who have insomnia all year round.

She just didn't expect that Xi Jinyan only slept for four hours every night after she left, which was completely different from what she thought.

Xi Jinyan, you told me this to make me feel more guilty. Although the reason for your insomnia is certainly not all because of me, you succeeded

She sighed faintly in her heart, nodded, opened Xi Jin Yan's quilt, went to bed in a somewhat awkward position and got into the quilt.

Although it's not the first time she has slept with Xi Jinyan, she's really not used to it.

Silently clearing his throat, Bo Qing turned and looked at Xi Jin Yan, "OK, go to sleep."

Xi Jinyan answered and then lay down.

He was lying down in front of thin, and the distance between the two people was entangled in breathing, and the ambiguous breath rose in an instant.

Bo Qing was so frightened that he quickly turned off the light. Only then did he feel better.

In the darkness, Xi Jinyan's faint voice sounded, "Bo Qing, are you really married?"

"..." Bo Qing was shocked by this question.

Why are you asking?

I'm not married. How can I stay with you?

Stop it.

"Yes, don't you know?"

Xi Jinyan closed his eyes, and the cold and light breath from Bo Qing's body lingered at the tip of his nose, which made him sleepy gradually. His voice took off his old indifference and added a trace of temperature, "I don't know."

Bo Qing slightly frowned and felt at ease.

She doesn't want to cheat Xi Jinyan, but she has told too many lies to Xi Jinyan. She has been cheating Xi Jinyan since five years ago.

A lie always needs countless lies to round.

Bo Qing bit his lower lip and said, "I'm married and have a wife. She's in Los Angeles."

Xi Jinyan's voice has been stained with a trace of sleepiness, "Bo Qing, I feel that you are lying to me."

Thin tilt opened his mouth and made no sound.

In the dark, she looked at Xi Jinyan's direction. Although she couldn't see anything, she still insisted on watching.

Xi Jinyan, don't like me. I beg you, it's really impossible between us.

I think all day now is to revenge the Bo family, not to talk about love.

And the existence of Dudu. It happened five years ago. These are huge barriers.

In this night, the whole world quieted down, thin inclined to think of many things he had never thought of.

For example, what kind of person she is, whether she really has to bear hatred in the future, and what kind of life should she live after revenge

For a moment, it seemed that everything rushed towards her, drowning her like a tsunami.

The feeling of suffocation makes Bo Qing's sense of security disappear in an instant.

She suddenly closed her eyes, took a deep breath and forced herself to put aside her thoughts. Then she raised her hand, gently patted Xi Jinyan and said softly, "sleep, Mr. Xi."