Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

This is different from the last flash marriage. Although they were a legal couple at that time, the marriage was too sudden and she was not mentally prepared. In addition, Yan Shaoheng's excellence also put a lot of pressure on her virtually. book>

But it was different now, she always felt that she was going back to learn from Lei Feng, no matter how chaotic the situation was, she was in a relaxed mood, and being kind to Yan Shaoheng made her feel better.

...that's not a good sign.

Having a crush on Zuo Sichen once is enough for her to remember the lesson, she doesn't want to fall in love with someone she shouldn't like again.

While thinking wildly, Xu Yiran's eyes fell on the ceiling of the room. [

Yan Shaoheng's room was pasted with a beige-toned wallpaper. The ceiling didn't know whether it was wallpaper or wall paint, but it looked like this very light color anyway.

I don't know if it's a problem with the light, but Xu Yiran felt that there was a large area on the ceiling, almost the one facing Yan Shaoheng's bed, and the color seemed to be lighter than other places.

It was as if something had been stuck there for many years, and then it was taken off again.

There was nothing else to do anyway, so she just stared there, wondering if her eyes were wrong.

She looked at it seriously until she felt a scorching gaze falling on her unabashedly.

"...Why haven't you slept yet?" Xu Yiran turned to look at his ex-husband.

Under the moonlight, there was a faint light in those scorching black eyes, easily grabbing people's hearts, while Yan Shaoheng looked at her with a hoarse and low voice, "I want you."

Xu Yiran was stunned for a long time, and then looked at the roof, "It seems that something was really pasted there..."

And it must be something very important, worthy of his ex-husband sacrificing his appearance to divert her attention.

Xu Yiran was always a little confused, and Yan Shaoheng didn't expect that he didn't deceive her this time, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

Xu Yiran looked at the roof again. If Yan Shaoheng was lying on the bed_, that would be where he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes. There would be a poster of... which beauty star?

Imagine, every morning when you wake up, you can see the beauty you like smiling at you... Well, it feels good.

Yan Shaoheng turned back, stared at the blank space above his head, and said after a while, "That's a picture of a puppy."

"……what?"

Turning his gaze away, Yan Shaoheng gave her a meaningful look, and said with a smile, "Toy VIP."

"..."

She thought that even if Yan Shaoheng posted a picture of a dog on top of his head, it would be a kind of dog with a black back that looked more majestic, but he didn't expect that he posted a toy poodle that looked like a toy...

"Are you lying to me?" Xu Yiran didn't bother with the answer, but just asked casually.

"When I was young, my family raised a toy poodle with oval eyes, very dark and bright."[

"..." These two words are really familiar, and everyone I know describes her eyes like this.

So Xu still started to struggle...

With a smile on his lips, Yan Shaoheng said again, "When it is depressed, it likes to scratch the things at hand."

"..." Xu Yiran stopped his hand from scratching the sheet even more entangled, and retracted his hand under the quilt to hide it.

Too depressed, sleep!

She whirled and turned over, no longer looking at the face of the ex-husband that drove her crazy.

And where she couldn't see, Yan Shaoheng raised his lips, changed to a more comfortable position, and looked sideways with his arms propped up, looking at the man who wasn't sleeping on the same bed as him, but was not far away from him. little woman.