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Chapter 443 Written into a Book
The two clapped their hands happily.

Yu Beicheng also thinks this place is really good.

Playing time always passes so fast unconsciously.

Yu Beicheng looked at the ticket.

"Do you want to go back?"

"No."

The two people seemed to be afraid of Yu Beicheng running, each holding an arm.

Take the rack in North Orange toward the gate.

Yu Beicheng looked at the two of them and sighed.

"Actually, to be honest, we can really not be so dedicated sometimes."

"If you take money, you have to do things well."

Yu Beicheng: I really hope that you will take money and do nothing.

When they arrived at Shencheng Airport, Yu Beicheng saw He Ning at a glance in the crowd.

"Manager He actually came to pick me up in person, I'm touched."

He Ning snorted.

"Then since you are so moved, let's cry."

Yu Beicheng looked at He Ning.

"Then it's unnecessary. It would be bad if it was discovered in public."

"What's wrong, it's just the last hot search at most, but you've been on the hot search every day, you must have gotten used to it."

Yu Beicheng shook his head quickly.

"No, no, I'm not used to it, I'm not used to it at all."

He Ning dragged the three of them directly to the eating place.

"I've already booked the box, and the food is probably served by now. We'll finish eating and then go back to our respective houses."

"really not bad."

Yu Beicheng looked at Mi Li and Zheng Nini.

"You all go back tomorrow. It's just an annual meeting. I can go by myself."

Mi Li looked at Yu Beicheng.

"Really?"

"Really, let He Ning pick me up and take my luggage with me. After the participation tomorrow night, I'll take a taxi directly to the airport."

He Ning flicked Yu Beicheng's arm.

"Where are you going, do you look down on me?"

"How dare I, then ask Manager He to send me off."

"Give money?"

"New Year's Day."

"Give it now."

"Look, this hairy belly is ripe, He Ning, try it quickly."

Unable to hold back for a moment, everyone laughed.

Jiang Zhihuai kept paying attention to the downstairs, and then stared at the phone, checking the time to throw out the trash.

Yu Beicheng stared at Jiang Zhihuai, then at the black garbage bag in Jiang Zhihuai's hand.

"throw rubbish?"

"Ah."

"then you go!"

"it is good."

Jiang Zhihuai was suddenly stuck at the elevator door.

"When are you going home?"

"Tomorrow evening!"

"So anxious?"

"Well, it's Chinese New Year, and I won't go back again. I guess when I go back, my house will have to change the door."

"Ah."

Watching the elevator doors close, Yu Beicheng touched his chest.

She can't even speak now.

Back at his home, Yu Beicheng was completely exhausted.

Packed up and went straight to sleep.

After staying up all night, and then playing all day long, Yu Beicheng felt that she was still alive, but God really had pity on her!
Yu Beicheng glanced at the phone in a daze.

The glare of the light made Yu Beicheng turn off his phone again, not noticing the message from Jiang Zhihuai at all.

On the other side, Jiang Zhihuai stared at the phone for the whole night.

There are countless conjectures in his heart, if they are listed, Jiang Zhihuai thinks it can be written into a book.

When Yu Beicheng woke up, it was eleven o'clock.

She slept for more than twelve hours, and her body was nestled in the comfortable quilt. She was soft and had no strength. She raised her head and looked around.

"Home."

It turned out that she was at home.

Yu Beicheng touched, but didn't see her mobile phone, and then left the bed with her upper body, only to see the mobile phone under the quilt.

"My phone!"

The phone was hot, and Yu Beicheng felt a little distressed.

(End of this chapter)