Soft music. On this day, Lauren's efficiency was also very high. She had been weaving for a few days, but it had become more and more slippery. It was just that there were still some inaccurate algorithms. Therefore, every time she weaved a circle, she had to record it personally and use her own way to make a mark. After she often weaved a small paragraph, she habitually used the way she learned on the Internet to calculate it again and check it again. If there were any discrepancies, she could also remedy it in time.
After all, she wanted to give him a present, plus her rigorous habits. Every needle and thread was so picky that they were almost like the hair of a turtle. If she was not satisfied with one point, she would try her best to repair it. If she was not satisfied, she would tear them off and start over again. Therefore, in the past three days or so, she had been repeating the same work until she perfectly opened her hair, and then she slowly increased her work.
The quiet time was not disturbed, and Lauren enjoyed it very much. She occasionally listened to music and occasionally watched TV. When she was tired, she would get up and move. From time to time, she would look at the time. While busy, she would wait for him to talk to the baby from time to time. The comfortable time and waiting became a short and beautiful one.
After weaving a few more circles and checking the mark carefully, Lauren unconsciously yawned and rubbed her eyes. When she looked up, she found that it was already past 11.
Subconsciously, she looked up and glanced in the direction of the door. "It's quiet, as if I can hear clearly even the sound of hair falling to the ground!"
"Haven't you finished your social engagement?" Usually, it was time for him to enter the door!
Lauren got up and moved her stiff body. After tidying up the things, she stretched herself. "Forget it, I'm not waiting! Baby, good night, it's time to go to sleep."
After a simple wash, he went to bed and Lauren soon entered her dream.
With her big belly, no matter how deep she slept, it usually happened in the blink of an eye. She was half asleep and half awake. As long as she woke up, Lauren habitually reached out and touched the side of her body.
It was empty!
Hadn't he come back yet?
How many times? Lauren could not remember clearly, but the sudden knowledge made her slowly open her eyes. Sure enough, her side was still cold and blank. She frowned slightly and her eyes also fell on the night lights on the side of the bed.
"It's five o'clock?"
He didn't come back last night?
Her heart suddenly felt empty, and Lauren became sober most of the time. She narrowed her eyes and was wondering whether she should go to the bathroom. In a trance, a distinct heavy gasp came. Slowly, she sat up and listened for a moment with her ears sideways before she turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed.
As he looked around, a tall figure on the sofa suddenly came into view. At this time, he was still wearing the shirt and trousers from last night, curling up. The large sofa became smaller, groaning as if he was talking in a dream!
He's back?
In an instant, she was pleased, and the smile in her heart also exploded. Lauren got up and walked to his side. "Why didn't you go to bed when you came back?"
The moment she got close to him, the strong smell of alcohol hit her and she felt a discomfort in her nose. She couldn't help but cough twice. "Cough cough..."
How much did she drink? Didn't she finish drinking the whole night?
Waving her hand, Lauren was about to open the window when she heard a slight sound of snoring. She seemed to feel something wrong. She raised her hand and turned on the lamp on the table. As expected, Willy curled up his body, his face wrinkled into a ball, and his forehead seemed to be sweating.
"Hao, wake up!"
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