Xiang Xing suddenly found that at this time, Wu Chen''s voice was like a gurgling spring flowing.


    Miraculously calmed her down and stopped caring about the rest of her ears.


    Just quickly close his soft eyes and listen carefully to the formula he read off and on.


    Then he read it out.


    The moment he finished reading the formula, the little guy suddenly felt that the space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force.


    Ballroom, guests, Luo Qingya, painting boy


    Even Zhu Yuan turned into a strange vortex.


    Soon, it all turned into darkness.


    Only the man''s tight hug with a strong sense of security also acts on her, making her very relieved


    ……


    When she opened her soft eyes again, she only found herself lying on Wu Chen''s bed again


    Wu Chen sat quietly by the bed, with her back to her.


    He took off his shirt. At that time, he was wearing a bandage on his right arm.


    Seeing this, Xiang Xing was surprised.


    I couldn''t help sitting up straight and exclaimed, "boss, your injury... Won''t be shot by Zhu Yuan?!"


    no


    That''s a dream


    “……”


    Wu Chen''s back was stiff.


    A moment later, he sneered and nodded, "otherwise?"


    Then, without waiting for Xiang Xing to react, he suddenly continued to say, "sorry, I entered your dream without your permission."


    Although she was shot by Zhu Yuan in her dream, she wouldn''t have any substantive harm.


    At best, it''s like waking up from a nightmare.


    However, although she was pointed at by a gun in her dream, Wu Chen felt that her heart seemed to be held hard.


    Even in a dream, he can''t hurt her.


    Thinking of this, the man''s light gray delicate eyes suddenly caught a touch of extreme cold and fierce color.


    But they were scattered by the soft and waxy questions behind them.


    "... boss, what are your psychic skills?"


    Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought for a long time. He didn''t find such a skill from all psychics.


    Can enter other people''s dreams.


    Besides, I went in.


    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help raising his little hand and rubbing his head and melon seeds.


    Um.


    Is her cerebellum wide enough to hold such a big man?


    “……”


    Wu Chen was speechless.


    But at the moment when the gauze was cut and pasted, he suddenly turned back and forced Xiang Xing to the wall on the other side of the big bed.


    He suddenly approached, and his tight, light gray eyes pressed quickly. The slender eyelashes seemed to sweep her eyelashes.


    Then she only listened to the man''s hoarse voice and spoke calmly.


    "Don''t call me boss."


    "... ah?"


    The collar star was suddenly a little shrouded.


    He made such a big noise just to make her... Don''t call him boss?


    Thinking, the little guy subconsciously swallowed his saliva and couldn''t help but speak carefully, "that... Wu Chen? Ah Chen?..."


    "Call your husband."


    The unexpected words made Xiang Xing stare at her soft eyes in amazement.


    ... huh?


    It''s too fast


    However, her little idea was directly read by someone.


    Immediately he lost his voice and laughed: "I brought you back with my life. It''s not fast."


    The voice fell.


    Xiang Xing felt his lips warm.


    Then there was another whirl


    ……


    For a long time, she was reluctantly released.