Chapter 1097 (1/2)

Playing light music, Ye Ling's efficiency is also very high this day. After several days of weaving, it has become more and more smooth, but the algorithm is still a little inaccurate, so every time she weaves a circle, she has to record it manually, and then make a mark in her own way. Often weaving a short paragraph, she used to use the way learned from the Internet to calculate again, check again, if there is a deviation, she can remedy it in time.

After all, it's a gift for him, plus his strict habit. Ye Ling is very critical about the glans of every stitch and every thread. She is not satisfied with it. She will try her best to mend it. If she's not satisfied with it, she will tear it up and start over again. So in the past three days or so, she almost kept repeating the same work until she opened her head perfectly, and her speed gradually increased Get up.

There is no one to disturb the quiet time, and Ye Ling enjoys it very much. He listens to music occasionally, watches TV occasionally, gets up when he is tired, watches time from time to time, and waits for him to talk with the baby from time to time while he is busy. The pleasant time, waiting, become short and beautiful.

After a few more rounds of knitting and a good mark inspection, Ye Ling unconsciously yawned, rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes, and saw that it was more than half past eleven.

Unconsciously, she raised her eyes and glanced towards the door: quietly, as if she could hear the voice of hair falling to the ground clearly!

”Haven't you finished socializing?” Usually, it's time for him to enter at this point!

He got up and moved his stiff body. After finishing the things, ye lingcai stretched out: ”forget it, no wait! Honey, good night, go to bed ”

simply wash and wash, go to bed, Ye Ling will soon enter the dream.

With a big stomach and a heavy sleep, it's often just blinking. Vaguely, half asleep and half awake, Ye Ling would reach out and touch his side as long as he woke up.

Empty!

Hasn't he come back yet?

How many times? Ye Ling can't remember clearly, but the sudden recognition makes her slowly open her eyes. As expected, there is still a cold and quiet blank on her side. Her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her eyes also fall on the night light at one side of the bed:

five o'clock?

He didn't come back last night?

Suddenly, her heart emptied, and Ye Ling woke up for the most part. Half squinting her eyes, she was lazily wondering whether to go to the bathroom. In a faint moment, an obvious heavy gasp seemed to come from nowhere. Slowly, she sat up, listened for a moment, and turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed.

The line of sight was wandering, and the hunched figure on the sofa suddenly came into view. At this time, his body was still the shirt and trousers of last night, and the whole person was curled up, and the huge sofa became narrow, humming, as if in a dream!

He's back?

The moment was joyful, the smile in the bottom of my heart also exploded in an instant, Ye Ling got up and went to his side: why don't you go to bed when you come back?

As soon as she was near, the strong wine gas rushed to her face, and her nose was uncomfortable. She could not help coughing twice: ”coughing ～”

how much did she drink, and did not end up in the night?

Waving her hand, ye Linggang wanted to open the window, and another slight hum came. She faintly noticed something wrong. She raised her hand and turned on the lamp on the table. Sure enough, Lu Yanhao curled up, her facial features were all wrinkled, and sweat seemed to seep from her forehead.

”Ho, wake up!”