Shen Ting withdrew very gracefully. He still had some things to deal with. He really managed everything every day. Secretary Wang was not exaggerating, but he had not dealt with many things with Yi Huan these days.

After he left, Yi Huan couldn't fall asleep anymore, and it was useless to lie on the bed holding the bottle in her hand, she just couldn't fall asleep tossing around, she obviously didn't recognize the bed.

At one point in the night, she still couldn't stand it anymore, got up and looked outside, Shen Ting was still working.

He heard the movement here and turned his head: "Why don't you sleep?"

"Heat up the milk." Yi Huan coughed lightly.

Shen Ting said amusedly, "Qin Yihuan, do you really treat yourself as a baby?"

It's enough to hold the baby bottle, and even warm the milk at night.

Yi Huan was righteous and confident: "It doesn't taste good when it's cold."

She went to warm her milk, and Shen Ting saw that she was busy, and simply closed the notebook, then walked behind her and took the bottle away from her hand, "Let's make another cup."

Yi Huan watched him dump the milk in the bottle, and said distressedly: "What a waste!"

Shen Ting glanced at her, and said nothing in the end.

Yi Huan stopped speaking and gave a fake smile.

He re-foamed her milk, and said silently: "Drinking this all day, the body smells like milk."

Yes, there is still a smell of milk on the 25-year-old Yi Huan.

But it smelled good, and Shen Ting didn't tell her about this.

This is also one of the reasons why he does not object to her drinking milk, he likes the taste very much.

As a mature man, a man who knows everything, he would not take the initiative to speak out.

Shen Ting put the milk bottle in her hand and smiled: "Go to sleep."

Yi Huan gave a cry, walked a few steps, suddenly the electricity stopped, and then there was a flash in the sky, accompanied by thunder.

It was dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Yi Huan hugged Shen Ting almost immediately by instinct, her teeth trembling: "I can't see it anymore."

Shen Ting felt a pain in his heart.

He knew that she was afraid of the dark, and knew that she could not be alone in a confined space, because she was locked up as a child.

They were kidnapped together and locked up in a small dark room together. There was no one else, no food or water, and they had been boiled for 30 hours. Some were only warmly embraced by Shen Ting.

Yi Huan was very scared, she gently shrank into his arms, very afraid that Shen Ting was gone.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He comforted her softly, and then dialed a call to know when the electricity would be restored, but when the phone was dialed out, the news was not very good.

He simply picked her up and walked to the window.

Outside, there was a thunderstorm, and the streets were full of water for ten minutes.

This rain was unprecedentedly heavy.

Shen Ting looked at him, then lowered his head: "I probably won't be able to come tonight."

Yi Huan hugged him tightly, and refused to let go.

He was a little helpless: "Yihuan!"

"I won't let it go." Her little face was buried in his arms: "I'm afraid."

She is really scared, afraid of the dark, even holding a bottle does not work.

Shen Ting had no choice but to hold her to his bedroom.

Although invisible, there is his breath in the master bedroom, which smells very good.

Shen Ting's voice was soft: "Sleep first, eh?"

Yi Huan was still climbing on him like a bear, and Shen Ting sighed, "I'll take a shower."

But she didn't even give him a chance to take a shower, so she hugged him and said like a kitten: "I'm afraid." [Add a chapter tomorrow]