The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 124 His robbery, live in your room (1)
After Wang Ma hung up the phone, she quickly asked Wang Ma.

"Wang Ma, what did Yuxuan ask you to prepare for him, is it ingredients or lunch?"

"Haha, ma'am, the young master is happy." Wang Ma looked at Tong Xiaoya and she burst into tears.

She thought it was funny when she thought of the young master's obviously embarrassed voice on the phone just now.

"Where did you start with this joy?" Seeing Wang Ma's uncontrollable smile, Tong Xiaoya became even more curious.

"I'll go and prepare the things you want for your young master first. After Uncle Zhou leaves, I'll tell you slowly. Madam, you will be happy to hear this." Wang Ma said to Tong Xiaoya and went to the kitchen walk in.

Keeping Tong Xiaoya looking at her anxiously.

The sky in early autumn was as clear as a piece of blue paper. The sunlight falling on every street in N City seemed to reflect a faint silver light on the light gray roads. It has rained.

A few thin white clouds seemed to have been melted by the sun, and the light blue sky floated slowly with the wind, like a piece of clean velvet, inlaid with a golden sun.

In the lazy afternoon, the mischievous sunshine leaped onto the window sill restlessly, squeezed lightly into the light green curtains and white veils, and secretly peeped at the sleeping sweetness.

In the clean bedroom, the only thing that is quiet is the shallow breathing of the beautiful woman on the bed. I don’t know if it’s because the picture is too comfortable and beautiful, or because the soft and quiet breathing of the delicate and beautiful woman is so warm to the soft and quiet warm sun. Said it was too loud.

It made it bend over with a giggle, slipped towards the room without paying attention and fell to pieces on the ground, the salty marks disturbed the beauty.

Through the curtains and veils, that shattered light shone directly into the sleeper's eyes, even into her dreams, and drove away the shadows of night.

The long eyelashes of the beautiful and charming person lying on the bed trembled slowly under its inspiration, casting a blue silhouette on that smooth and white face.

There seemed to be water waves floating in her lightly closed eye sockets. After cleaning and tumbling a few times, she slowly opened her eyelids, revealing a pair of eyes that were as beautiful as dust and smoke.

Xia Mu lay on the bed with her eyes open and was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows lightly, stretched out a slender arm and groped casually in the quilt next to her, and slowly, the beautiful and charming little face Become pale and tense up.

Because she felt the coolness and emptiness under her hands.

She opened her eyes wide, then sat up from the bed as if she had been greatly frightened, quickly lifted the quilt and ran out of the bed.

Her face was full of anxiety and panic, her eyes frantically searched around, without any scruples about the uneven fetters under her feet.

At this moment, all her actions seemed to be based on intuition.

She lost all rationality and thinking, and forgot that she had an injury on her leg, and forgot...

Then, with a bang, her entire body fell forward onto the smooth floor.

At the same time, in the kitchen a few meters away from this living room.

From the orange-yellow edge of the sun through the gaps in the clouds, the sunlight becomes a broad fan-like light, projected obliquely into the clean and bright kitchen, the magical and warm sunlight shuttles through the small gaps, Shu flow, long.

The food fragrance that attracts the index finger permeates the kitchen, filling the entire clean space.

Under the sunlight and the smoke of the cooking steam, there is a path of dust, whispering warmth, filled with the once indifferent back, but now it has become gentle and quiet.

Wenren Yuxuan leaned against the edge of the white desk, looking carefully at the soup that was being stewed in a pot of Shiquan Dabu soup. After a while, he frowned again, stretched out his slender right hand to hold Picking up a white porcelain spoon next to it, he put it into the soup pot, scooped up a spoonful of rich soup, put it on his mouth, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and tasted it lightly, until he felt that the soup in it was really good. Soothes the face.

It's just that he didn't wait for his extremely handsome face to fully stretch out.

A bang sound from outside frightened him, his face turned pale instantly, and then he quickly turned around and rushed out of the kitchen door.

He didn't have any scruples that the white and delicate soup spoon behind him dinged and fell into pieces on the silver-gray tiles in the kitchen, breaking into pieces of dregs.

Wenren Yuxuan pushed open the log-colored door nervously, and the scene that caught his eyes made his heart beat in shock for a moment.

Xia Mu was lying on the floor with a pale face, watching the anxious voice who pushed the door and entered, a smile like a white lotus slowly bloomed on her fair and beautiful little face.

Then he took a deep breath in his heart.

Fortunately, he is still there!

Wenren Yuxuan took two strides to the side of the little woman who was lying on the cool floor smiling at him, and quickly stretched out his hands and landed on her shoulders, the movement was as fast as the wind, but the strength was gentle and soothing.

When his fingers lightly touched the thin back lying on the ground, he couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Baby, how did you fall to the ground? Did you fall somewhere? Did you get hurt? Did it hurt..." His voice was full of suppressed anxiety, and his handsome, sculpture-like face was twisted into a ball anxiously.

Xia Mu raised his head and stared fixedly at his face with misty eyes, and there was a thin watery light flowing back and forth in those eyes.

"Baby, does it hurt, doesn't it hurt!" Wenren Yuxuan stretched out his hands and gently picked Xia Mu up from the ground, his voice a little louder, and his tone more anxious.

"Fool, if you need anything, just ask me to stop. My leg is still injured, and my body must be uncomfortable." Wenren Yuxuan's delicate face was lowered in his arms I kissed you.

Then he walked to the bed and prepared to put the little woman who had been silent in his arms on the bed.

It's just that before his arms were attached to the bed, the little woman in his arms stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly, and buried her head deeply in his arms.

"Baby, what's the matter, don't you want to lie down?" Seeing this, Wenren Yuxuan hugged her even tighter, straightened his waist and stood up, not in a hurry to lean over and put her on the bed up.

"Yu..." After a night of lingering love, the relationship between the two has undergone a qualitative leap.

Xia Mu's address to him also changed from two words to a more intimate one last night at his coaxing request.

"En. Baby, I'm here." Wenren Yuxuan kissed the cool cheek in his arms, and responded softly.

"Yu, Yu, Yu..." Xia Mu buried her head in his broad and warm embrace, and called Wenren Yuxuan's name softly.

She felt that her heart that had been cold for a moment was slowly warmed by his gentle and pampering movements, and the loss in her heart was gradually balanced.

(End of this chapter)