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However, being able to become Gong Lingqian's first WeChat friend made An Xingchen feel quite happy. Seeing Gong Lingqian playing with WeChat for the first time, he then told Gong Lingqian about the many functions of WeChat: ”WeChat has many different functions, you can video chat, and you can even send it to the Wechat’s Moment. If you tap on this, you can send it to the Wechat’s Moment …”

Although it was Gong Lingqian's first time using this software, he had learnt it with just a little bit of his IQ180.

After teaching Gong Lingqian, An Xingchen was so sleepy that her eyelids could barely open.

It was almost one in the morning.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen, who was completely sleepy, and smiled. He reached out and pulled out the mobile phone from An Xingchen's hand, placed it on the bedside table beside him and embraced An Xingchen tightly, consoling her by patting her on the back, and said: ”It's already very late, sleep quickly, good night.”

”Good night …” An Xingchen, who was in a daze, did not forget to reply Gong Lingqian when he heard what Gong Lingqian had just said.

Gong Lingqian smiled lovingly, lowering his head and kissing An Xingchen's bright and clean forehead.

Very quickly, the sounds of regular breathing came from within An Xingchen's embrace. Clearly, she was already asleep.

Gong Lingqian was not sleepy yet, he had always been a workaholic. He often worked late into the night with An Xingchen, and only then did he gradually adjust to it.

Gong Lingqian, who was not sleepy at all, started to look through An Xingchen's Wechat’s Moment on his phone.

An Xingchen's Wechat’s Moment was actually quite bored, she would rarely take selfie photos of herself, and the things that she released were mostly her feelings, or things that were worth recording down, but even so, Gong Lingqian still watched with relish, without a trace of sleepiness.

It was already deep into the night here, and on the other side of Yao City, there was the sound of wine and lights, a lively music.

Half an hour ago, a group of men and women on the dance floor were crazily squirming to the deafening music.

He saw Ji Chenyu lazily leaning on the counter, holding a glass of vodka in his right hand, his peach blossom eyes that seemed to be laughing a little had a faint intoxicating look to them due to the alcohol, his entire body giving off a playful, roguish aura.

With that handsome and impeccable face, he was simply the lover of all women in their dreams!

In the next second, a beautiful woman with a curvy back, wearing a short skirt walked to Ji Chenyu's side while swaying her high heels.

He immediately sat down beside Ji Chenyu, laughed and looked at Ji Chenyu. He asked for another cup of wine from the bartender, then leaned over and clinked his wine cup against Ji Chenyu's hand, looking straight into Ji Chenyu's eyes that were filled with meaning: ”Handsome, do you mind sharing a cup with me?”

Although Ji Chenyu had just returned home not long ago, he was still an experienced player on the Wind Moon Arena. He was a regular at both domestic and foreign bars.

All these years, Ji Chenyu had always been like this.

The woman who stuck on him to tease him, no matter if it was his appearance or body, he suited Ji Chenyu's taste.

If he did not see An Xingchen like this today, it would be natural for Ji Chenyu to hug the woman's slender waist, and then carry her to the hotel to get a room.

It was a pleasant night as usual.