Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

Chapter 941: Continuation (21)

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After Xu Jiamu rinsed his mouth, he handed the glass to Yang Sisi and staggered out of the bathroom.

When Yang Sisi followed her, Xu Jiamu was already lying on the bed. When she was holding the quilt on Xu Jiamu, she heard Xu Jiamu's whispered whisper: "Sisi... Where shall I find another one?" you?"

"Sisi... Don't go, stay with me..."

"Sisi...you said, you will accompany me, don't leave me..."

"Sisi...Sisi..."

Yang Sisi pinched the quilt's hand and couldn't help but increased his strength.

He clearly shouted Sisi, her name, but why did he think he shouted not her?

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The next day, when Xu Jiamu woke up, his head hurt badly because of a hangover.

He wore the same suit as yesterday, crumpled, full of alcohol and smoke.

Xu Jiamu frowned, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and when he went downstairs to prepare something to eat, he saw Yang Sisi, who was setting the plate in the restaurant.

Xu Jiamu froze for a moment before looming to think of Yang Sisi waiting for himself at the door when he returned to the Fairview Park last night.

"Wake up? Come and eat." Yang Sisi saw Xu Jiamu and smiled at him.

Xu Jiamu said nothing, walked into the dining room, and pulled a chair to sit down.

The restaurant turned on TV and was showing a variety show about ancient poetry. Because the dining table was too quiet, Xu Jiamu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Yang Sisi couldn't help but ask, "Jiamu, which poem do you like best?"

Xu Jiamu chewed the things in his mouth slowly and waited until he swallowed them before saying, "Acacia."

"Uh?" Yang Sisi froze.

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and they will send a few branches in spring. They are willing to pick more. This thing is the most acacia." Xu Jiamu hated most things like ancient poetry. In addition to the necessary poetry in elementary schools like Merong and Goose, he The only thing I will know is this poem.

Yang Sisi smiled: "Wang Wei's poem, I also like it."

Xu Jiamu twitched his lips, not talking, and lowered his head to continue eating.

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After eating, Xu Jiamu took a call from a company and went directly to the study.

Yang Sisi cleaned up the kitchen, brewed a cup of coffee, and sent Xu Jiamu upstairs. When she pushed open the door of the study, Xu Jiamu answered the phone while typing at the computer.

Yang Sisi put the coffee on the desk and did not leave. She stared at Xu Jiamu for a while, and then looked at the document on the side. Xu Jiamu's name, Long Fei Feng Wu, was so handsome.

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Xu Jiamu hung up the phone and saw Yang Sisi sitting on the sofa, holding a pen and not knowing what to draw there. He took a sip of coffee and asked, "What do you write?"

"Write my name." Yang Sisi held up the white paper: "I think your signature is very good, so I also want to practice my own, but it is not good to practice, you help me design how to write my name beautiful, good ?"

Xu Jiamu nodded his head without refusing.

Yang Sisi immediately stood up and delivered the white paper and pen to the desk.

Xu Jiamu took a pen and sketched it on white paper. He wrote the name "Yang Sisi" many times. It seemed that he wanted to design a best-looking one, but it was written, and at the end, Yang Sisi spoke out loud. : "Jiamu, I'm not called Song Xiangsi."

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