Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 357
The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

"Tea, coffee, a little bit of both, which kind of coffee do you like?" Zhou Youan asked.

Jian Yue replied subconsciously: "Don't be bitter." The next morning, Jian Yue was woken up by someone. She didn't rest well and had a headache.

Zhou Youan saw that Jian Yue had a bad expression and frowned, and was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or something happened?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Jian Yue turned back, rubbing her temples with her hands.

"A cup of coffee for you?" Zhou Youan suggested.

"You still have coffee?"

　Don't scold, the author of the garbage has not finished writing... I will update it later, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)