It was close to one o'clock in the morning when Shen Jie received the call from Ashton.
He reached out to touch his cell phone in a daze. He couldn't touch it for a long time. He only touched a puddle of saliva beside his mouth. Then he sat up in a daze, feeling uncomfortable: "...who is it in the middle of the night?" ah."
Being woken up suddenly after a good sleep would make anyone a little irritated, but Shen Jie immediately changed his attitude when he saw the two characters "Brother Ashton" on the screen of his mobile phone.
"Brother Ashton, what are your orders?" Shen Jie turned on the lamp and sat up, "In the dead of night, would you like a serving of thirteen-flavored crayfish or the famous pan-fried buns on Yang Yuan Road? Or maybe a chat service? ? "
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