Chapter 2258

"You've been sitting here for a long time!" Shi Shaoqin said with a slight frown.

Shi Mo Chen looked at Shi Shaoqin and said, "you have been busy for a long time."

Shi Shaoqin drooped his eyes and chuckled, "go to dinner together?"

"I haven't drunk the juice yet..." Shi Mo Chen said, picking up the juice to drink.

Shi Shaoqin slightly frowned, "such a cup of belly, you can still eat?"

"You can eat less..." Shi Mo Chen said that he wanted to drink.

“Star……” Shi Shaoqin was helpless. It was a feeling that he knew exactly what graphite morning was going to do, but he could only get into the set. "I'll drink it. You can eat with your stomach!"

Shi Mo Chen immediately put down the cup and handed it to Shi Shaoqin, with a pair of clear eyes and a trace of cunning.

When the breath in the cup was filled with an intolerable smell in his nose, Shi Shao found that he had never touched or never had the opportunity to appear in front of him in his life, because star not only appeared, but also tasted it.

The strange smell stimulated the taste buds to slide into his throat and filled his mouth. Shi Shaoqin felt that he would have no appetite later.

But because he wants to accompany star to eat, he has no appetite, he also wants to eat calmly

Otherwise, star's heart will be full of anger.

It's a small step at the door.

Shi juexi, who just went to the restaurant, heard that graphite morning asked for a glass of mixed juice, and his mouth immediately dyed a warm smile.

"They don't know how many times they've played this game, but they're still enjoying it." Shi juexi sat down on the chair.

"Although I have drunk it many times, I still don't get used to the taste."

"If you can get used to it, it's a problem." Shi Jue Xi shook her head. "Star is mixed with different flavors every time. It's hard to get used to it..."

As soon as the words were said, the servants in the restaurant were smiling. The dignified atmosphere of graphite morning's punishment seemed to disappear gradually

……

Los Angeles.

The night was dark. At midnight, the wind suddenly blew, and the air seemed to be filled with moisture

The leaves are more and more windy, blowing "rustling" sound, in the night light, the shadow whirling down on the lawn, showing a few unspeakable sense of desolation.

Ye Ziyu's hand gradually grasped the quilt, getting tighter and tighter, as if something dragged her to a place that she resisted.

"Dad I want to talk to Say a few words, will you... "

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't say it Dad, please... "

Ye Ziyu's eyebrows were tightly frozen together. In front of her eyes, she was scarlet, and she was dyed with blood.

She wanted to see who was talking, so sad and powerless?

She also wants to see who the girl's father is and why she doesn't accept the girl's request But she couldn't see anything because of the red blood in front of her eyes.

Who does the girl want to talk to?

I didn't hear that man's name just now

"This is the map You can walk from here, the fastest Don't worry about me. Dad won't care about me Go away

"There's no time. Go, I beg you Go

"I don't regret falling in love with you, and I don't regret what I did for you But I don't know what I'm going to do. He's really my father... "

Sobbing voice with the girl's despair of sadness, such a voice, as if every word is a small needle, into Ye Ziyu's heart, the pain of her hand holding the quilt, more and more tight.

Ye Ziyu breathed more and more heavily, and his closed eyes trembled with fear and resistance to the things in the dream.

"Who are you? Who the hell are you? "

Ye Ziyu's whispering voice spilled over his lips. He was afraid that he could not resist

"I don't want to listen, don't listen Who are you Go away, I don't want to listen! "

"Where am I, let me out, let me out..."

Ye Ziyu began to shake his head, trying to shake off all the sounds in his dream.

However, the repeated words as if cast a spell, she can not throw away.

"Xiye..."

There is a voice in my ear, with grave worry.

Ye Ziyu is still trying to shake her head. She wants to escape from the girl's sadness and the voice that forces her into despair. However, no matter what she does, she has no way to avoid

"Xiye, wake up!" Ling Yiyan gently pushed Ye Ziyu, a cold face with heavy, "Ling Xi Ye!"

"Ah

When Ling Yiyan called out his name in a low voice, ye Ziyu exclaimed, "brush" and suddenly opened his eyes

She gasped, looking at the roof, her eyes lax without any focus."Xiye?" Ling Yiyan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ye Ziyu, who was having a nightmare. He took the water cup on the bedside table and held up Ye Ziyu. He said, "press your mouth."

Ye Ziyu did not respond, but looked at Ling Yiyan dully.

"Come on, drink water..." Ling Yiyan put the water cup to Ye Ziyu's lips, and his voice was low and soft.

Ye Ziyu took a good drink, pushed the cup aside slightly, and swallowed with difficulty Just a little bit slower.

"A nightmare?" Ling Yiyan asked knowingly.

Ye Ziyu closed his eyes and swallowed again. After opening, he nodded.

"I heard that the early pregnancy will be a little restless sleep, it seems to be true." Ling Yiyan slightly wrung eyebrow to say.

Ye Ziyu took the cup and drank his saliva. Then he woke up completely. "When did you come back?"

"Just now," Ling Yiyan said, "I came back to get something and passed through your room, and I heard something inside."

Ling Yiyan looks at Ye Ziyu, whose forehead is full of cold sweat. If he doesn't come back, is she going to be held by nightmare all the time?

"Is it mental stress?" Ling Yiyan took Ye Ziyu's cup and put it on the bedside table, "or Is it because of pregnancy that you dream? "

"Probably because of pregnancy." Ye Ziyu said, pulling at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to get up and relax, brother, and get you some snacks?" Ling Yiyan asked.

Ye Ziyu nodded.

Ling Yiyan gets up, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Well." Ye Ziyu answered, got out of bed to find a small cardigan, put it on, and went downstairs.

The wind outside, whirring, fell in Ye Ziyu's heart, with a heavy uneasiness.

Wake up in the dream, still no sound.

However, only sound, nothing

She doesn't know if those sounds are real or just dreams

Just, because of those sad voice, she this moment, sad is about to suffocate!

Would that be her memory? Why does she think it's real?

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