Chapter 107 Fox Spirit?

   After all, stones cannot speak and struggle.

  Su Nanzhi hugged the source of coldness, rubbed her cheeks subconsciously, and suddenly found that the stone didn't seem to be that hard, but it was very comfortable to rub against it.

   She is now a small heat source, she finally found something to cool herself down, and she refused to let go.

Su Nanzhi felt that the position she was holding on her hand seemed to be separated by something, and the touch was not cool enough. She groped with her hand, as if she had found an entrance, and then stretched it in, the momentary coldness made Su Nanzhi Humming happily.

   But the next second, something equally cold grabbed her hand and threw it out.

  Su Nanzhi frowned.

   did not wake up.

   but reluctantly entangled like an octopus.

   In the end, he got really impatient, and he turned over and pressed down the cold stone, put his face on it, and muttered, "Don't move."

  The stone really didn't move.

   But I don't know if it's her illusion, I always feel that the cooling effect of this stone is not as good as before.

  Su Nanzhi doesn't usually sleep like this. Sleeping on his stomach is actually not a good habit, but tonight, in order to suppress this restless stone, Su Nanzhi can only do this.

   As the sky was getting brighter, Su Nanzhi finally fell asleep. Her consciousness began to return, and she felt that something was not quite right under her body.

The moment    opened his eyes, white light appeared, and the touch under him disappeared instantly.

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   I just saw something not quite right.

   At the same time, in the villa in Wanlan Bay, a man didn't sleep well all night, and he had a very charming dream.

  Jiang Beiyu woke up dejectedly amid the brisk phone ringing. He glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button: "Tell me if you have something."

There was an exaggerated voice from   , "Wow, you shot gunpowder early in the morning? Why are you so angry?"

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

  He Jingchuan continued to play freely without hearing him speak, "Could it be that I interrupted my spring dream?"

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   "No, no, no, really let me guess?" He Jingchuan really couldn't imagine what kind of woman could make a narcissist like Jiang Beiyu dream of spring, oh or what kind of man.

   "When will your nonsense be as little as your money?" Jiang Beiyu said sarcastically.

  He Jingchuan just invested a huge sum of money in a project not long ago, and it is now a time of poverty and waste.

   He Jingchuan rarely paid attention to Jiang Beiyu's irony, "Come on, tell your brother, what kind of vixen really fell in love with you?"

  Jiang Beiyu sneered and said in a stern tone, "I also want to know how charming I am to make the vixen suffocate in a dream and not move."

   He Jingchuan's focus shifted, "Ah, don't move, can that be cool?"

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

  I don't know if the other party is happy or not, but Jiang Beiyu is very upset anyway.

   He was held down for almost a night, and in the end he couldn't even see his face.

   "Seriously," He Jingchuan finally remembered the purpose of his phone call, "The principal of your dear alma mater called me today and sincerely invited you to go back to be a professor, is that right?"

   "He Jingchuan, is your brain swallowed by your nonsense? Only you can believe this kind of empty check."

   is probably too upset, Jiang Beiyu's personal attacks are quite inhuman.

   (end of this chapter)