President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Until the sky turns white, Jiang Wanyi still doesn't feel sleepy at all.

She sat up suddenly, with deep siltation under her eyes.

What happened? What did Qing Guan do?

Jiang Wanyi subconsciously picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, took out Qin Guan's number and prepared to call.

His hand had already touched the dial button, and he suddenly reacted suddenly.

What is she doing?

Are you worried about Qin Guan?

The two of them have nothing to do with each other. They are so good, so why worry about Qin Guan!

Thinking about it, Jiang Wanyi rolled up the quilt and covered herself in it.

Make a damn phone call and go to sleep!

If you really can't sleep, just take a few sleeping pills. Otherwise, how can you take care of Dou Yaer during the day.

After forcing himself to close his eyes for 2 minutes, Jiang Wanyi reached out from the bed and pulled the phone in.

His slender white fingers were tapping quickly on the screen, and he kept mumbling, "After all, I am your girlfriend now. If I don't care about you at all, it will be easy for me to cheat."

That's right, I was just afraid of being cheated, so I sent the message to Qin Guan.

At least make sure he's alive or dead now, so that when Ruixi starts to inquire, she won't know.

Jiang Wanyi organized the language carefully and sent the message.

——Are you okay? Are you okay?

The news from Qinguan came back quickly.

- Will be back tonight.

Jiang Wanyi: "..."

Who cares when he will come back!

But being able to reply to the message means that it must be okay, and that's fine.

Jiang Wanyi put down her phone and lay back on the quilt.

I don't know what happened, but after reading Qinguan's news, I suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already 10:30 in the morning.

Jiang Wanyi was so shocked that she jumped up from the bed and hurriedly went to wash up.

It's really terrible. How come she has slept so long without even having a dream? She slept so deeply.

Could it be that the air is mixed with sleeping pills?

Thinking about it randomly, Jiang Wanyi had already finished washing up and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat and make a cushion.

When I got to the kitchen, I happened to bump into the servant at the door of Dou Ya'er's room.

After getting along for the past few days, the two of them almost became friends, so when they met, the servant greeted her warmly, "Miss Jiang!"

"Hello," Jiang Wan responded with a smile, "Are you just having breakfast now?"

The servant shook his head, "No, this is Miss Ruixi's brunch. I'm just here to help serve it."

As he was talking, the walkie-talkie on the servant's waist rang.

"Nicole, come to the door. Your daughter comes to you. Her pants are covered in blood. She keeps crying and won't let us get close." The security guard at the door said.

The servant's expression suddenly changed, "I'll be right over."

She ran a few steps carrying the plate of brunch, then remembered that she still had unfinished business, pacing back and forth with a terribly troubled expression.

He didn't dare to offend Ruixi for fear of losing his job.

But her daughter also needs her now.

"Go see your daughter." Jiang Wanyi stood up and took away the brunch. "Where is Ruixi? I'll help you deliver it."

"How can this be done? Miss Jiang, you are a guest." The servant shook his head like a rattle.

Jiang Wanyi insisted, "What's wrong with this? Just go ahead."

The servant bit her lip and finally gave in, "Okay, Miss Ruixi is in the young earl's room now. Please excuse me, Miss Jiang!"