One pregnancy three babies: daddy, you've abducted the wrong mommy!

Zhan Jiutian replied, "I'll try my best."

He can't guarantee anything, but he will do his best, not only because she begged herself, but also because xiaonuan is the person his brother cares about most.

Now I can't contact ah Xiao. As a big brother, he naturally tries his best to help whatever he can help.

The car is driving on the road.

Song still looked at the scenery outside the window, but slowly, her eyelids began to fight.

imperceptibly. She fell asleep.

Zhan Jiutian didn't hear anything for a long time. When he waited for the traffic light, he looked sideways and found that she was asleep.

Also, as soon as she returned home by plane, she went to the company to find him. She didn't have time to rest at all.

Zhan Jiutian glanced at the front, waited for the green light, found a place to park on the roadside, took off his coat, gently covered her, and then restarted the car and continued to drive forward.

If song is still awake at the moment, he will no longer think like before. He thinks he is a straight man and doesn't care about people at all.

Time passed minute by minute.

Before long, the car reached the end and stopped again.

Zhan Jiutian untied his seat belt and was stunned to see that song in the co pilot's seat was still asleep.

He struggled for a while between letting her sleep in the car and waking her up. Finally, he chose to open the door, go around to the other side, untie her seat belt and gently hold her out.

Song still slept deeply, so he didn't wake up.

Zhan Jiutian looked at the sleeping appearance of the person in love, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

She was so sleepy, why did she come to him as soon as she got off the plane?

He doesn't understand.

Because he had never had the impulse to see anyone.

Zhan Jiutian still carried song upstairs. First, he entered the guest room. As a result, he found that the guest room was empty and there was no bed. However, he could only hold the person to the master bedroom and put him on his bed.

He took off her shoes and covered the quilt for her. He looked at her deeply, turned around, untied his shirt collar and walked to the bathroom.

If she doesn't want to go home and he doesn't take her in, where else can she go?

be it so.

……

The warm sleep was particularly heavy.

Obviously, she was still in the car, but she felt more at ease than when she sat in Shi Mochen's car yesterday.

After all, the people who drive now are the people she trusts.

"Mr. AI, where are we now? How long will it take to reach Jiangcheng? " Looking at the dark outside, I couldn't tell where it was.

She doesn't have a cell phone and can't find the location.

When she thought of her mobile phone, she thought of the text message she sent to her sister song still before going to bed. She didn't know whether her sister received it or replied.

Without waiting for Mr. AI's answer, warm asked, "did my sister reply to me?"

Mr. AI looked at her sideways and looked quickly in front of the car: "No. It won't be long before we get to Jiangcheng. "

"Didn't you text me back?" Warm surprise, "how can I not return?"

My sister will reply as soon as she receives her message.

Mr. AI said faintly, "have you signed? Maybe I saw a strange number and thought it was a fraud? "

"Signature?" Warm thought, hesitated and said, "I don't remember whether I signed it or not. It seems that there is... "

She had remembered that she should have signed, but when the man next to her said so, she hesitated and felt that she might have really forgotten her signature.

"Did you really forget to sign your name? Did your sister think it was a liar?" He said to himself warmly and suddenly looked at Mr. AI, "can you call me again with your mobile phone?"

She was going to call her sister before, but when she called, the signal was always bad, so she sent a message instead. Although the message was delayed, it finally showed that her sister had received it.

But she didn't return her news.

Mr. AI looked straight ahead and drove seriously: "the mobile phone is dead."

"Ah? Oh. " It's a pity to feel warm.

Mr. AI said faintly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Warm and hurried: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, you said you're going back to Jiangcheng."

She remembers that yesterday, Mo Chen opened the mountain villa all day and night.

After thinking about it, she asked again, "Mr. AI, when will you arrive?"

Mr. AI was quiet and replied, "tomorrow morning?"

He paused and said, "why don't you sleep again and you'll probably be there when you wake up."

"Ah? Still sleeping? " The warm face collapsed. "I've been sleeping for a long time!"

She remembered that she was bored after sending the message. She looked out of the window and fell asleep.

Mr. AI's driving skills are as stable as him. Basically, there is no sudden braking or sudden acceleration, so she didn't wake up all the way.

This sleep went from daytime to Tianmo.

"Don't you want to sleep?" Asked Mr. AI.

"Well, I don't want to sleep." Warm winked, "Mr. AI, are you tired of driving? Would you like me to drive it? Although I'm not as good at driving as you are, I can drive slowly. "

"Don't want to go back quickly?" Mr. AI's tone was still light, and he couldn't hear any tone.

Warm Leng: "think! Of course! "

She dreamed of going back early, but she was worried that he was tired.

"Then sit down and don't think so much." Mr. AI said softly.

"Oh, oh." Warm quickly replied, "that's hard for you."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. AI's tone is still very flat.

Warm found that the man in front of him seemed to have always been calm.

No matter what she said, it wouldn't arouse a strange reaction from him.

Originally, a person with such a character will make people feel very warm and responsible, but I don't know what's going on, but I think the man in front of me is too deep, so people can't see what he's thinking at all.

The more so, the more she felt bottomless.

"Mr. AI, may I ask you a question?" Warm suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Mr. AI was stunned and finally raised a look of surprise, "what's the problem?"

He focused on driving and didn't look at her, but warmth was to know that her words successfully attracted his attention.

Her mood somehow improved. It turned out that he was not interested in anything.

Be quiet, look at him warmly and ask, "Mr. AI, can I trust you? Will you be the one I trust? "

Mr. AI said without thinking, "these are two questions."

"Uh." Warm and dumb, "no... in fact, this is only a problem?"

Besides, this is not the question she wants to ask him.

She just wanted to make sure whether she could trust him or not.

"Oh." Mr. AI answered with a faint reply, "if you believe, I will be the one you trust."