Those who missed so long, suddenly a phone call came, Xia Yu Orange seriously doubted whether she was dreaming again.
How many midnight dreams? How many days-day-night and night? How many times and seconds?
Missing will always fall, and the pillow will always be soaked ...
"Xia Yu Orange, come to pick me home?" The low voice in the mobile phone was as gentle as ever, as always full of bottomless pets.
The warm tears rushed out of her eyes and could not suppress it.
"It's again!" She choked and clenched her mobile phone. I still couldn't believe that the phone was true, or I couldn't believe that the call was called by the wind.
She knew that Ryan was the person in charge of the MI Intelligence Bureau. What to do to make her temporarily reassuring, she should be able to do it easily.
"Orange Orange, I miss you very much, miss you and our baby, so come to pick me home?" This time, the wind is still very gentle.
"Oh ... 颢 ..." Xia Yuyan shouted with tears, she covered her chest with a fierce chest, and held her mobile phone tightly.
She looked at Ryan vaguely with tears, and Ryan nodded at her, telling her silently that everything was true, and the wind was indeed back.
"Good! Don't cry, you cry, I feel distressed!" Feng Yan's low and dull voice was full of reassuring power, but Xia Yanyan heard more and more crying.
"I'm okay ..." Feng Yan heard that she had been crying, and was distressed.
"It's okay!"
"Where are you?" She sucked her nose and asked. I was fine, and made her sad. Only a long time came back, how could it be okay?
She kept wiping tears with her hands, but her tears seemed to be able to rush, and she kept fell like a bead.
"Obedient, don't cry, really want to cry, cry in my arms for a while."
"Um!"
"Orange Orange, listen to Ryan's arrangement, he will take you to see me!"
"Hmm!" She kept nodding, tears still fell down the face without suppressing.
She cried well, but her inside ecstasy was unbearable. She felt a lot relaxed. The big stone that was pressed on her heart in those days finally moved away.
This time, it is not a dream, but a real existence.
Her man is coming back, and he really wants to return to her.
Nympho
In order to prevent Zhu Yan from discovering Xia Yu Orange's leave, Ryan asked her to pretend to go upstairs to rest.
Twenty minutes later, Xia Yu Orange hid in Ryan's car and left the Royal Villa.
The car moved on the street in the night. Xia Yu Orange held Ryan's mobile phone and kept talking to the wind.
Sometimes, even if both of them are not talking, they silently speak silently with each other with a little joy.
"Well," Sitting in the car, Xia Yu Orange held his mobile phone, and I didn't know where to say.
"Hmm! I am!"
"Well, 颢 ..." She just wanted to call his name, even if she didn't say a word. When she was alone, she missed him, called his name, and never answered.
With the desperate expectation, she was afraid of reappearing again.
"Hmm! Don't worry, I am also rushing towards there. You can rest assured, this time I don't want you to wait, Xiaoguai, I am waiting for you!" Feng Yan condoned her.
"Okay!" She nodded with tears in the corner of her eyes, and the corners of her lips were raised.