Putting a desk in the bedroom, it is estimated that she usually stays up late.

Her desk is very clean, books and materials are placed in file folders, and there is only one notebook on the desktop.

He wanted to know what she was up to lately, so he grabbed a kraft paper bag from his portfolio.

The word 'archive' was written on the kraft paper bag.

He opened it in a hurry and took out a stack of files from it.

"Fu Shiting..." Qin Anan's voice suddenly came softly from behind, "what are you doing?"

She woke up suddenly and saw his tall figure standing in front of the desk in a daze.

She thought she was hallucinating, so she stared at it for a while.

After confirming that she was not dreaming, she immediately sat up.

He quickly put the kraft paper bag back into place.

"Don't you have a separate study?" He quickly adjusted his mood and walked towards her, "I just noticed that there is a desk here."

Qin Anan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "there is a study. But I prefer to stay in the bedroom. When you are tired, you can lie down and rest at any time."

"Did I wake you up?" he said apologetically, "I spoke to Mike on the phone just now. He said that Ziyi's mother fainted."

"So serious?" Qin Anan took a deep breath, pulled his arm, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Ziyi's mother has high blood pressure. She was hospitalized before."

"Mike is so impulsive! I'll call him now!" Qin An'an's chest heaved quickly, and he turned to get his phone.

Fu Shiting pulled her back: "Are you calling him and scolding him? It's unnecessary. This is their business, and they will solve it themselves."

"I told him not to be so impulsive in the future."

"It's already happened, and it's useless for you to say this again. Also, sometimes being impulsive is not a bad thing." Fu Shiting said, "According to Ziyi's character, he won't confess this to his parents."

Qin Anan was suddenly discouraged.

She wanted to help, but couldn't.

As Fu Shiting said, only they can solve their problems.

"You said that when the two of us quarreled, would they feel the same way? They just wanted to help, but couldn't do anything." She brought back a helpless smile, "Fu Shiting, you hugged Rila for a day today, you must be very happy. Tired! She is much heavier than Ziqiu."

Fu Shiting couldn't hide it from her, so he could only tell the truth: "Tired, but very happy."

"If you go on like this, you'll spoil her." Qin Anan's cheeks were flushed, and he said, "I had a dream just now. To be precise, it was a nightmare. I was awakened by a nightmare."

"What nightmare?" He saw a fine layer of sweat on her forehead, so he went to pour water for her.

"I dreamed that you begged Xiaohan to forgive you. Xiaohan made a request to you, saying that as long as you can agree, he will forgive you." She looked at his back and restored the situation in her dream.

His back muscles tightened, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What did he ask for?"

If it is true, no matter what Xiaohan asks, he will agree.

"Hahaha, you won't think it's a nightmare if you say it." Qin Anan laughed out loud, "He asked you to stretch out your neck and let him pinch. Xiaohan's character does respond this way."

Seeing her smiling brightly, he walked up to her with a glass of water and followed her words: "Then I'll pinch him back tomorrow?"

"I'm teasing you!" She took the glass and took a sip of water. "For Xiaohan, don't worry. As long as you can behave like this today, he will accept you sooner or later."

He lost his mind: "What if you can't?"

"Huh?" She froze.

"I mean, I'm probably going to be busy after the year," he explained, his Adam's apple rolling.

"After you go to work, your child has to go to school too! As long as you can spend time with your child like you did today." She handed him the water glass, "Can you do it?"

He was stuck in his throat, pretending to avoid the problem easily: "It's very late, let's go to bed! I'll hold you to sleep, so you won't have nightmares." JrNovels.com