Su Xiangwan then gently quit the page.
Then he opened wechat and sent a message asking him, "did you sleep? ]
after waiting for a moment, Su Xiangwan put down her mobile phone and sighed slightly.
He must have gone to sleep.
At the other end, Mu Beiting just lay down. He heard the slight vibration of his mobile phone. After a look, he put on his clothes and went out of the bedroom. In his study, he dialed the phone back.
He couldn''t sleep well without her.
Although it is not as serious as before, it has long been used to her presence.
Su Xiang evening is still in a daze, but see his phone has been called, slightly stunned, pick up the phone.
"Are you still up?"
Mu Beiting answered: "well, how about you."
Su Xiangwan thought of that dream, paused for a moment, and said in a soft voice, "on the mountain, it''s a bit wet and cold here. If you don''t sleep well, you wake up."
"Late, late."
"Yes?"
"Take good care of yourself, I will be distressed." Mu Beiting spoke softly.
Su Xiangwan''s eyes turned red: "I know, you are too. Don''t always be busy so late."
It''s snowing all night. It''s freezing all over the window.
The room is bright with warm orange halo, she shrinks on the bed and he makes a phone call, inexplicably feel warm a lot.
Mu Beiting here is already in autumn. In the late autumn night, there is a kind of deep-rooted coolness. The fireplace in the house is very warm, and the night is quiet. He wears his coat and stands alone in front of the window, overlooking the city with dim lights. He accompanies her in a warm voice and speaks to each other.
Two people chat for a long time, Su Xiangwan was originally upset, but the corner of his eyes and eyebrows were teased with a smile, gentle eyebrows.
He is not a talker, but she especially likes to listen to him.
The snow outside the window, two people thousands of miles apart, Su xiangevening but feel cold heart, because he gradually warming.
Until it was slightly light, he worried that her bad rest would affect the next day''s shooting, so he urged her to go to bed.
Su Xiangwan was not in a hurry, because it was snowing heavily on the mountain. It was unknown whether he could shoot as usual tomorrow.
Tossing and turning in bed for a long time, she gradually fell asleep.
On the other side, Mu Beiting hung up and lit a cigarette and dialed another number.
"Young master."
"How is she doing?"
"Young lady, everything is normal."
"I see."
Mu Beiting hang up the phone, after the last accident, he sent Qingyuan to take people to protect her secretly.
But he did not dare to be too close, for fear that she would refuse after knowing, and that he was also afraid of scaring the snake.
In other words, Hanche''s investigation results were sent to Shangwen yesterday.
But unexpectedly, his background is clean and terrible. Rao is Shangwen, who has been checking for more than half a month, has only got an answer without a question.
For this, Mu Beiting naturally does not believe.
But Shangwen had been with him for many years, and naturally he was outstanding. If he had not found anything, he would not have been perfunctory with such an answer.
But the more so, it just proves that this cold Che is not so simple as to think.
It''s just He''s plotting something.
Mu Beiting turns his eyes on his desk, picks up the information sent by Shangwen yesterday and reexamines it.
Han Che is an orphan, strictly speaking.
The biological father is unknown. His mother committed suicide more than ten years ago because of mental problems.
Originally, such a helpless person can''t make a lot of waves, but now Hanche is in a stable position and has no shortage of funds. As long as he has a little brain, he can make his plans come true.