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Chapter 78 The actor always wants to tease me (30)

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Back home, Nan Xin quickly kicked off her high heels and walked into the room in slippers.

The three members looked at each other and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

"Hmm...maybe you're tired?"

"..."

Can't.

During the almost three-hour annual meeting, she sat on the sofa for two hours.

Nan Xin changed her dress, took a shower, dried her wet hair with a towel, and then lay down on the bed.

After clicking on WeChat, Wen Yan still didn't reply to her message.

Nan Xin curled her lips, poked Wen Yan's profile picture on the screen, and muttered a few words.

She put the phone aside, turned off the light with a snap, and pulled the quilt over her head.

After a while, he resignedly stretched out his hand from under the quilt and groped a few times before reaching the phone.

A beam of light suddenly lit up in the pitch-black quilt, almost blinding the eyes.

Nan Xin closed her eyes abruptly, and opened them after a few seconds of adaptation.

Squinting his eyes, he quickly opened the chat box with Wen Yan with his fingers.

Nan Xin: "Wen Yan, I've made it clear."

did not return.

Nan Xin: "Wen Yan, what are you doing?"

did not return.

Nan Xin: "Wen Yan, are you... are you angry?"

Still haven't returned.

Nan Xin gritted her teeth and continued typing: "Don't ignore me, okay?"

She kept staring at the phone screen until the screen turned off automatically before she put down the phone.

Lying on his back, with his arms behind his head, he looked straight at the white ceiling above his head.

Although it was so dark, I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Om-"

The phone vibrated, and Nan Xin immediately picked it up to look at it.

It turned out to be a message about lightning weather warnings.

As soon as the post was finished, there was a thunderous sound outside the window, and the lightning illuminated the room for a moment.

"Boom——"

Nan Xin: "..."

It's just in time,

Nan Xin was silent, thought for a while, and sent another message to Wen Yan.

"Oh, it's thundering outside, I'm a little scared."

Seeing this message, Wen Yan finally responded mercifully to her.

Wen Yan: "Don't be afraid."

Nan Xin: "You finally got back to me!"

Wen Yan was still in the study, and the mess on the floor had been cleaned up by the servants.

He rubbed between his brows wearily, the window was still open, the heat in the study was quickly blown away, and it was cold for a while.

The rain from outside the window came in and wet the fluttering dark golden curtains.

Wen Yan glanced at it, walked over and closed the window.

Just at this time, the thunder in the sky and the vibration of the mobile phone on the table rang at the same time.

It's Nanxin's news.

She said she was afraid.

I didn't look at my phone just now, so I don't know that she sent him a message.

Wen Yan sat on a chair, read all her messages, and then slowly typed to reply to her.

The person on the opposite side must have been looking at his phone, so he immediately replied, with a tone of accusation and a trace of grievance.

"I was busy just now, so I didn't see the news, sorry." He explained.

Nan Xin: "Oh, so, are you still busy now?"

Wen Yan: "I'm done."

Nan Xin hesitated for a few seconds, then asked him: "Then are you angry with me now?"

Wen Yan stared at the news for a while, then curled his lips into a smile, with the tip of his tongue touching his palate.

"No."

Weird.

When he saw that Weibo, he was going crazy.

Although I know it must be fake, I just don't want to see the picture of the two of them together.

Very upset.

But he can't be cruel to her.

After Nan Xin received the news, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, she was still a little disappointed.

If he is not angry...

Does it mean that you don't care about it that much?
Then why did he send a message to ask her again?

Nan Xin closed her eyes, and replied to him unhurriedly: "Oh, that's good, it's getting late, you go to bed early, good night."

I was typing fast, and I didn't know what I was nervous about, or what I was flustered about.

Wen Yan's eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and it took a while before he replied: "Okay, good night, don't be afraid."

The lightning outside is still there, and the trend is getting bigger and bigger, like a gleaming sharp sword, piercing the dark night sky.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, thought for a while, picked up the phone with the screen off, turned it on, and sent a message to Nan Xin.

"are you asleep?"

Thunder and rain mixed together, as well as lightning, should not be able to sleep for a few minutes.

Besides, she said she was afraid.

As expected, Nan Xin did not fall asleep, and replied within a few seconds: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

As soon as he replied, a voice call page popped up.

Nan Xin was startled, and quickly sat up, the phone's "dong dong dong" sound was very abrupt in the silent room.

She froze for a few seconds, then picked it up in a panic.

It was very quiet on both sides, no one spoke, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, rising and falling very gently.

Nan Xin spoke first: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yan's voice is low and deep, and the voice through the mobile phone has been processed to make it more calm and magnetic. It is sultry and gentle in the night.

"Aren't you afraid? Keep your voice on, and I'll be with you."

Nan Xin paused, and a warm current slipped through her heart.

Although, she still asked politely: "Will it bother you?"

The mouth is not the heart.

Wen Yan laughed silently, and replied softly: "No."

Nan Xin was happy, and after lying down, wrapped in a quilt, she rolled around excitedly for several times before giving up.

Wen Yan heard the sound of the cloth rubbing against him, and pressed his fingers on his temples.

After his action, Nan Xin's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't fall asleep even though she didn't feel sleepy at first. It seemed that she could hear her heart beating clearly in the quiet bedroom.

The eyes are sparkling, as if filled with spring water.

Wen Yan spoke, with a voice as mellow and pleasant as a cello, and asked her, "Can't sleep?"

Nan Xin replied: "A little bit, I'm so happy."

Wen Yan smiled: "What are you happy about?"

Nan Xin replied sweetly: "I'm glad you called me."

Wen Yan snorted softly and didn't speak, but one corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and there was a smile on his brows and eyes.

After a while, Nan Xin tentatively said, "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan turned over a page and said in a light tone, "I'm looking at the document."

Nan Xin responded immediately: "Then you should work hard, and I won't bother you anymore."

"Don't hang up—"

Nan Xin withdrew the hand that was about to turn off the voice call, and was stunned for a moment.

"You sleep, I will hang up when you fall asleep."

This is because she is afraid of thunder.

Nan Xin's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't stop, rippling, rippling, and the puddle of spring water in her heart was also stirred up.

Her voice was soft and delicate, "OK."

After Wen Yan hummed, he stopped talking to her and let her go to sleep with peace of mind.

After a while, the thunder stopped slowly, and the night gradually returned to calm.

Hearing the light or shallow breathing in his ears, Wen Yan felt extremely at ease.

It was as if the ship had finally found a harbor.

(End of this chapter)