Ye Cong's hostility is too serious. At this time, everyone naturally knows who to listen to.

As for the bear general manager, he is also a counsellor now. How dare he move?

Ye Cong, disgusted with the next thing, goes directly into the car, holds his mobile phone, looks at the picture of Xinya saying that he is still sending messages while sleeping, and his mouth can't help hooking up.

Ye Cong reached out and stroked Xinya's head, "as long as I can give you a colorful Qingming world, even if my hands are dyed black all over the world, I don't care."

[xiaodouya: there's an hour left. I'm really asleep.

Bean sprouts: you really don't come back?

Xiaodouya: Well, it seems that I'm really busy. I'm really sleeping.

Bean sprouts: good night, gif

Ye Cong watched the Ali lying on the bed with a pillow in his arms and saying good night with his eyes closed. He leaned against the back of the chair and held his forehead.

If Xinya knew what kind of person he was, he would be afraid of him, right?

He may even feel cruel.

But if it wasn't for him today, it would be her.

Ye Cong looked down at the time, and then made a phone call to go out, "you see, I went back."

With that, ye Cong hung up and asked the driver to drive.

At the hot spring hotel, rose didn't move for a long time after she got the news. Maybe she didn't expect that ye Cong would do so well.

"Miss." Cried the bodyguard.

Rose's chubby body shook for a moment, looked up at his bodyguard, "give me all the information about that woman."

"Yes."

Rose sat by the bed and watched the bodyguard go out. She was still a little shocked. It wasn't because of this. After all, it wasn't because of their way.

It's because ye Cong can do it for that woman. She didn't expect to have reached this stage.

When ye Cong came home, the light in the living room was still on. It can be seen that it was Xinya who left it for him.

He went into the door, bent over to change his shoes, got up and untied his buttons. When he went to the room, he saw the new sprouts sleeping on the sofa. She was so small that he could hardly see them.

Ye Cong put his hand on the button for a moment, then slowly took it back and turned to the sofa.

Xinya is really asleep now, her arm is still on the edge of the sofa, and her mobile phone is on the ground. It can be seen that she is sleeping with her mobile phone, and the mobile phone falls down after she falls asleep.

So, is she waiting for herself?

Ye Cong looks back at the whole room and the people sleeping on the sofa.

Since he was picked up by his father at the age of six, he has been faced with cold, heartless, bloodthirsty, endless and desperate training.

Every time I drag my body from the dead to the place where I live, it's still piercing cold. This kind of cold comes from the bone.

Ye Cong puts down his key and sits down on the carpet. He leans on the sofa like a child and looks at the sleeping bud.

He slowly reached out and took Xinya's hand. At last, he gave her a kiss on the back of her hand and said in a low voice, "I can give you anything, so don't leave me, OK?"

It's a pity that Xinya can't hear this kind of prayer.

Maybe he didn't want her to hear it at all.

"As long as you stay with me, no matter what, I won't let you suffer any injustice." At last, ye Cong closed his eyes, held her hand and fell asleep slowly.