Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 665 Surprise in the morning

"You, let's go back to Junyan, I want to be alone."

Unexpectedly, Milan felt that she was annoyed by her shaking in front of her eyes.

Xia Yuan couldn't help grinning, and said:
"It seems that I am a father who does not love my mother and does not love me. I am annoying everywhere!"

"Who said, I'm just annoying, I want to be quiet, and I'll be fine tomorrow. Don't worry about me, I'm fine. What haven't you experienced in the past ten years? You should go back and have a good rest, today is enough for a day. "

Xia Yuan nodded, watched her mother walk to another elevator, and then went to the elevator on her own floor.

Everyone is independent.

Seeing that her mother was in a good mood, Xia Yuan went home with confidence.

Indeed, her mother's experience was enough to support her in the face of such a change.

It is said that the prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he returns, but the mother chose to refuse, which shows how much the events of the year hurt the mother.

Once some feelings are lost, they are hard to get back easily.

Xia Yuan returned home with a vague mind, and sat down on the leather sofa in the living room at home, surrounded by Nangong Toshihiko's breath:
His gray coat is still hanging on the hanger, his handsome anti-radiation glasses are placed on the coffee table, and his breath is still in the air...

Wrapped in such a breath, Xia Yuan didn't feel lonely.

It's just that there are inevitably some misses in my heart.

So, Xia Yuan picked up her mobile phone and habitually sent a long message to Nangong Junyan, telling him what happened tonight.

It is convenient to talk on the mobile phone, but Xia Yuan is not sure what kind of situation Nangong Toshiyan is in now.

He might be negotiating an important contract with a client, he might be in a meeting with his subordinates, he might be driving...

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, sending messages is the safest and most convenient.

Even if he can't reply right away, he can always see it later when he is free.

Busy is busy, but communication between two people is still necessary.

This kind of communication, in addition to work and emotions, also includes sharing trivial and bits and pieces in life.

If the space between two people lacks these trivialities and little things, the gap of alienation will become wider and wider, and one day they will be irreconcilable.

Just like a piece of exquisite porcelain, when it is covered with cracks, although it looks exquisite in appearance, it may be just a small external force, and it will shatter when touched lightly.

Unexpectedly, not long after Xia Yuan's text message was sent, Nangong Junyan replied.

Xia Yuan understood that the reason why he didn't reply in a second was because his text message was too long, so he probably read it for a while and made a judgment before replying.

"Follow the trend! The grievances and grievances of the previous generation are left to them to resolve. No matter what the outcome is, we love them equally and bless them equally."

Although Nangong Toshihiko's reply was not long, it lit up Xia Yuan's heart.

It's not that Xia Yuan doesn't know these truths, it's just that when she is in a puzzle, she often can't break it.

Toshihiko Nangong is a bystander.

His words were like intoxicating water, which made Xia Yuan wake up suddenly.

Letting go of her worries, Xia Yuan threw herself on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xia Yuan woke up for a while, and her hand touched the side habitually, but it was empty, without the warm embrace of the past.

Xia Yuan scratched subconsciously, and finally caught Nangong Toshiyan's pillow, um, it smelled good, it smelled of him.

Xia Yuan hugged the pillow in her arms, as if holding him, and fell asleep peacefully.

In a daze, Xia Yuan seemed to smell a fragrance.

Well, it smells so good, it looks like fried bacon, and eggs...

Are you dreaming?Early in the morning, so sleepy, I don't want to seduce the gluttons in people's stomachs.

Xia Yuan thought she was in a dream.

But the scent became clearer and more real.

Xia Yuan finally heard the call of the rumbling in her stomach, and got up, yes, someone was cooking, and she could hear the sound of someone walking in the kitchen.

It won't be a thief, will it?

Xia Yuan's first reaction was this.

However, the security system at home was surprisingly strong, and it was impossible for ordinary people to break in without waking her up.

When Xia Yuan stared blankly at the sunny and handsome man in the kitchen who was happily cooking delicious food, a smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

"Toshihiko, when did you come back?"

"I just got off the plane. I saw you were sleeping, so I started cooking."

Nangong Toshihiko turned around and saw that Xia Yuan was wearing his white shirt, with two slender thighs exposed underneath. It was obvious that he was not wearing anything.

"Oh? I was taken aback. I thought a thief had come in."

Xia Yuan's heart relaxed, and only then did she notice what she was wearing.

She blushed, and hurried into the bathroom, washed up briefly, changed into a set of clothes, and said embarrassingly holding the white shirt:

"You weren't there last night, wearing your clothes, it felt like you were there. Uh, don't be mad, I took it to the laundry."

"Don't wash."

At this time, Nangong Toshiyan had already fried the eggs, and with his hands free, he grabbed Xia Yuan's clothes that were about to be thrown into the washing machine.

"Don't you think I'm wearing it?"

Xia Yuan knew that Nangong Junyan had always been clean and secluded, so she felt worried.

"Why? Keep it, it smells like you. If you're not around, I can wear it to sleep."

Nangong Junyan's starry eyes were full of affection, staring at her like this really shouldn't be too alluring.

Xia Yuan's face was slightly hot, but she was happy in her heart.

She took out the white shirt, Nangong Toshihiko took it, took it to the cloakroom, and hung it in his closet.

"By the way, Junyan, where's your teddy bear?"

"Oh, it's in the shelf under my cloakroom, why ask that?"

Xia Yuan didn't want to ask at first, but couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she blurted it out.

Toshihiko Nangong did not expect this answer.

It can be heard that he doesn't seem to be too interested in teddy bears.

"Isn't that the teddy bear that means a lot to you?"

Xia Yuan risked "death" to ask again, because Nangong Toshiyan had a little big reaction to Xia Yuan's use of his teddy bear before.

"Actually, this is a story from a long time ago. Now it has been turned over. If you like, you can play with it."

Nangong Toshihiko was relieved because he was relieved.

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Xia Yuan happily said:
"Really? Then I really have it. This is a version of the Teddy Spring Collection. This is the only one I lack. I have collected a lot of teddy bears since I was a child. My father used to give it to me on my birthday. Give me a new version."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, she really walked into Nangong Toshihiko's cloakroom bluntly, found the teddy bear from the cubicle below what he said, and looked around happily.

"How old were you when you started collecting teddy bears?"

Nangong Toshihiko felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't think of the key to it for a while, so he blurted out and asked.

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(End of this chapter)