(BL)(MTL)Wearing the white moonlight of the two dead

Chapter 37

Chapter 37

    Ji Hui's eyelids flicked, staring at the phone, hesitating whether to answer it?

    The buzzing of the phone vibrated in his hand, he frowned, and finally picked it up.

    I want to see what Jiang Yuhan means.

    As soon as the phone was picked up, there was silence on both sides.

    The quietness on the side of the phone was in stark contrast to the vibrating sound just now, and Ji Hui twitched the corners of his mouth.

    "You..."

    Before he could speak, Jiang Yuhan spoke up.

    "Are those family fairies okay?" A

    cold voice came from the phone, making Ji Hui, who thought he would ask some strange questions, relieved.

    Asking Jiaxian, his brows loosened.

    "It's much better."

    "I'm sleeping downstairs right now."

    Downstairs, Jiang Yuhan remembered this key word.

    Ji Hui lived upstairs.

    He pursed his lower lip, not knowing how to speak, what to say. Just as Ji Hui frowned, Jiang Yuhan turned to look outside.

    "You can come to me at any time."

    This sentence made Ji Hui stunned for a while. What does it mean to come to him at any time?

    Jiang Yuhan's dark blue pupils reflected in front of the window, he paused and added, "You can come to me anytime you want."

    His words brought back Ji Hui's feeling of sucking and eating Jiang Yuhan's blood. What happened in the lounge came to mind unconsciously, Ji Hui's eyelids jumped, and he remembered what he had finally forgotten.

    He only felt that Jiang Yuhan was sick.

    He just wanted to be sucked in blood?

    However, after Jiang Yuhan finished speaking, he hung up the phone silently, as if he had called to talk about this.

    Ji Hui held the phone with big eyes and small eyes, and pressed his forehead after a while.

    Jiang Yuhan lowered his eyes after hanging up the phone.

    He said that Ji Hui should be able to understand.

    He did not resist Ji Hui.

    Jiang Yuhan tightened his hand, and at this time, he looked at the document next to him.

    At that time, someone from the special administration came to ask him, and Jiang Yuhan didn't fully say what was going on inside, but only pushed the results to the magic weapon given by Xie Qi.

    But whether the people in the special administration believe it or not, he doesn't know, and he doesn't care about it.

    It's just Ji Hui that makes him care.

    Jiang Yuhan closed his eyes.

    He always felt that there was something wrong with his memory.

    He seems to have lost his memory for a while.

    However, his thinking has been completely woven, and it is impossible for him to find loopholes.