Huo Qiran took a long-distance plane and went to see Jingli and Jingli's family without rest. The two of them returned to the hotel where he stayed and felt warm again. Although Huo Qiran still felt reluctant to leave and wanted to hold the person in his arms and stare at him, he still fell asleep without control.

But he didn't sleep for a long time, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt that his arms were empty. After snatching his arms, Huo Qiran suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Isn’t there nothing around me? Where is there anyone else beside him?

Huo Qiran turned his head and saw the bathroom door closed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay back on the bed, and it was really funny to remember the moment he woke up, wondering whether he was dreaming or waking up.

He picked up his phone and opened two commonly used APPs, browsing while waiting for Jingli to come out of the bathroom.

However, five minutes passed and ten minutes passed. Not to mention that someone came out of the bathroom, there was no movement at all.

Huo Qiran suddenly put down his cell phone, got out of bed, walked to the bathroom door and opened the door directly.

A familiar sound of air pumping suddenly came from the bathroom.

Jing Li was obviously startled by him, but Huo Qiran was also a little confused-

Because at this moment, Jing Li was sitting on the toilet lid, with scattered papers around her, and a pen was inserted on her head, a pen in her mouth, and a pen in her hand, and she was writing something quickly.

The two of them stared at each other in a daze for more than ten seconds before Huo Qiran finally made a voice: "What are you doing?"

Jing Li raised the notepad in his hand stiffly, "Work..."

"You... are you working here?" Huo Qiran's mind was a little confused for a moment.

"I'm afraid that it will disturb you and affect your rest..." Jing Li bit her lip and said softly, "Have I woke you up?"

"No..." Huo Qiran reorganized his thoughts, finally walked to her, picked up the documents beside her, "What kind of work do you want to stay here at this time?"

"It's the translation job I took before." Jing Li explained, and finally realized that he could actually relax, so he chuckled gently, "Time is a bit too fast, I'll hand it over tomorrow night, I'm afraid it's too late..."

Huo Qiran looked at the paper in his hand, then the paper next to him, and finally looked at several not-so-thin hinges placed in the bathtub next to him.

"Don't you say that these are the materials you will translate in the past two days?"

Jing Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded softly, and then said, "I can definitely do this if I don't have much information."

"That's because I came and it took some time, so you need to work overtime like this?"

"Of course not!" Jing Li quickly put down the things in his hand and stood up, walked to him, and said, "You are here, I have more energy to work..."

Huo Qiran was a little helpless, but more distressed, "So you have to complete such a lot of work while taking care of your uncle and Xixi? No wonder you are so tired that you don't even have time to call and send messages..."

"I'm not tired." Jing Li said quickly, "These are things I like to do. I'm not too late to be happy, so why are you tired?"

As she said, she wanted to push him out and said, "If you don't use the bathroom, go out first. You still need to have the jet lag. Go and continue to sleep. I'll be fine soon..."

Huo Qiran just stood still.

Jingli's chin pressed against his chest, looked at him pitifully, begging him.
Chapter completed!