Qin Yumo blushed a little, but his bright eyes fell on the man pillowing on his shoulder.

Zhao Hao, who was sleeping peacefully, had straight facial features, long eyelashes fluttering gently against her skin, and his gentle breath fell on her snow-white swan neck.

Qin Yumo was at a loss and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was too embarrassed to move on purpose to wake up Zhao Hao. She stared at Zhao Hao's face carefully and sniffed his faint fragrance.

Qin Yumo blushed even more when she saw his strong abdominal muscles through the loose silk nightgown.

She looked at the time and realized why Zhao Hao fell asleep on her shoulder.

It was already 12:30 in the morning, and it was only 10:30 when the two were chatting. She had already been chatting with Zhao Hao for two hours.

A little embarrassed, she quietly endured Zhao Hao's hot breath blowing on her fair neck, and endured the refreshing fragrance of Zhao Hao's hair entering her nose uncontrollably.

Qin Yumo, whose face became increasingly rosy, had been sluggish for a long time, and his body was as stiff as a sculpture. He was afraid that if he moved, he would wake Zhao Hao up.

She just looked at the man leaning on her shoulder as if she was resigned, secretly thinking about countless possibilities and thinking about her words.

It wasn't until her body ached that she finally made up her mind to give up maintaining the status quo and stop being a pillow.

She gently turned sideways, gently held the back of Zhao Hao's head with one hand and his strong back with the other, and slowly placed him on the sofa.

Zhao Hao was already in a deep sleep and was not awakened by her gentle movements. Qin Yumo looked at the man lying on the sofa, stood aside and let out a breath silently.

She rubbed her sore shoulders. She wanted to leave but was afraid that he would catch a cold without covering him, so she walked into her room and took out a blanket to cover Zhao Hao's body.

After doing everything he could with gentle movements, Qin Yumo looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.She complained helplessly that she was too indecisive and actually thought about it for more than an hour before making up her mind.

After blaming himself, Qin Yumo pouted and looked at the mature Zhao Hao, and couldn't help but mutter:

"Seeing how soundly you sleep, I really want to wake you up and go back to your room to continue sleeping, which makes me go to bed after two o'clock."

"Why are you pouting? Why don't you allow people to say a few words to you while you're asleep?"

Qin Yumo looked around like a thief. After making sure that no one was around, she dared to reach out and pinch Zhao Hao's cheek, who was sleeping quietly.

She leaned over and pinched her face very gently, and her eyes were carefully observing Zhao Hao's facial expression, for fear of waking up the man.

"How can your face be smoother than that of women? How do you maintain it?" Qin Yumo couldn't help but reached out and caressed Zhao Hao's face, feeling the warmth on his cheeks.

As a girl who loves beauty and is a girl who works in this field herself, Qin Yumo has great experience in skin care, but she felt a deep sense of frustration in front of Zhao Hao.

"You look like a pretty boy, your skin is like tender tofu just out of the pot." Qin Yumo complained in a low voice, but his right hand tremblingly caressed Zhao Hao's cheek.

After doing all this, Qin Yumo blushed. She snorted and turned off the light in the living room. She went back to the room and took her pajamas to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare for bed.

After the bathroom door was closed, Zhao Hao opened his half-eyes slightly, showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice:
"Little girl, I will accept you sooner or later, and let you call me a pretty boy."

Not long after, with a muffled sound, Qin Yumo came from the bathroom wearing black deep V pajamas after taking a bath.

With a dry hair cap wrapped around her head, she tiptoed to the living room, leaned over and saw the sleeping Zhao Hao, and then she felt relieved to go back to her room to sleep.

The next morning, Zhao Hao sat up from the sofa full of energy, glanced at Qin Yumo's room not far away with a relaxed expression, and raised a determined smile at the corner of his mouth.

After washing up, Zhao Hao went out to have breakfast and packed another to bring to Qin Yumo. When he walked back to the community, he happened to see Hu Yifei coming back. "You have no class in the morning?" Zhao Hao asked with a smile.

The latter shook his head and explained that he had just finished one class in the morning and came back.

"Breakfast for Yu Mo?" Hu Yifei looked at the lunch box in his hand and asked.

"How did you know it was breakfast?" Zhao Hao smiled and looked at her incomprehensibly.

"Yu Mo likes to sleep in, and it's only 10:30 now. Would you buy lunch at this time?" Hu Yifei rolled her eyes and analyzed.

"You are really smart as ice and snow." Zhao Hao looked at her and praised.

"Tch, you can guess it if your IQ is over eighty." Hu Yifei didn't appreciate it and looked at him with some annoyance.

"Have you had breakfast? If not, I will buy it for you." Zhao Hao said seriously.

"Forget it, you'd better bring the breakfast of love back to Yu Mo." Hu Yifei said a little jealously, and she even regretted letting her best friend live in the house of a boy she liked.

"Don't get me wrong. She is your friend and I only allowed her to live in your house." Zhao Hao explained hurriedly.

Hearing that he was so anxious to clear up the relationship with Yu Mo, Hu Yifei's face became slightly less angry, and a look of pride appeared on her fair face.

It can be felt that Zhao Hao has a preference for her, and he is better than Qin Yumo.

"Let's go and sit at your house." Hu Yifei said with the corners of her mouth raised.

"Okay~" Zhao Hao nodded, and the two walked into the community side by side and returned home.

When Qin Yumo didn't wake up when he got home, Zhao Hao's face looked a little unsightly. He glanced at his watch subconsciously, but didn't speak.

Hu Yifei, who was standing next to him, saw in his eyes his displeasure with the girl who slept in, so she felt even more proud and less wary of Yu Mo.

"It just so happens that today I am going to prune the branches and leaves of your green plants. Are you going to be responsible for supervising the work? What if your precious green plants are damaged?" Hu Yifei started talking in rare tea, and the original tyrannosaurus looked like She seemed to fade away.

"Okay, I will supervise the work. If you do not do well, you will be punished." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"What punishment?" Hu Yifei looked at him angrily and asked.

"Postponed~" Zhao Hao looked into her eyes and smiled.

"Tch~" Hu Yifei turned angrily and turned around, twisting her slender waist towards the balcony, and Zhao Hao followed immediately.

"Yifei, that's not how it's cut. Pruning flowers and plants doesn't just cut them off with one knife. It requires a certain sense of beauty and some consideration for future growth."

As he spoke, Zhao Hao took the initiative to reach out his hands from behind, held Hu Yifei's little hand in a hugging manner, and taught her to prune flowers and plants seriously.

When she felt Zhao Hao's solid chest on her back, Hu Yifei trembled subconsciously. She was a little surprised when she turned her head and saw Zhao Hao's bright and gentle eyes.

Zhao Hao, who had already prepared a strong wall-dong, did not expect that Hu Yifei, who was as strong as a tigress, glanced at him and turned away shyly, allowing him to continue pruning the flower branches with her little hands.

But Zhao Hao discovered that Hu Yifei's originally fair ears were red and hot, making people want to blow on her to cool her down. (End of chapter)

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