An Yimo stands in front of the bathroom so quietly, staring at him infatuated.

Seems to notice her eyes, Gong Ming night's eyes away from the computer screen, to her direction.

His ink eyes were shining like obsidian, and his deep and affectionate eyes made an Yimo even more unable to open his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Gong Ming's lips are slightly crooked. His little girl is fascinated by him again.

If not, he would have doubted that his charm had no effect on her.

Gong Ming night good mood soft voice asked, "come out?"

"Ah? Oh, out... Out. " Ann to Mo this just from stay Leng in return to God, secretly scold oneself a shame.

She saw him every day, but she was still fascinated by him!

Although he is really good-looking, sitting there, his slender legs are against the sky!

An Yimo turned his eyes and stopped looking at him. Pretending to be natural, he wiped his hair with a towel and went to the dresser to sit down. He said, "Why are you here again?"

If he didn't come, she wouldn't be so humiliated.

"The spring night is short. If I don't come here, will you stay in the empty room alone?" Gong Ming night asked with a smile.

When an Yimo kept silent, he knew that he could not say a good word.

Feeling a burning look behind her, she looked up and saw his figure in the mirror.

Gongming night did not know when, but came to her behind.

An Yimo felt his heart beating incessantly, almost in a panic.

She casually wiped her hair with a towel, then threw the towel aside, got up and went to bed, "it's very late, I'm going to bed."

Before he got to the bed, he held him.

Gong MINGYE pulls her and goes to the dressing table again.

He just stood behind her and looked up in the mirror.

Ann also looked at him in the mirror.

Their eyes were fixed in the mirror.

"Why? Do you want people to sleep? " Ann to Mo angry way, cover up his chest, such as deer bumping like cramped.

"That's how you sleep?" Gong Ming night asked.

Wen Yan, an Yimo observes his whole body from the mirror.

No problem.

There's nothing wrong with pajamas.

She asked, "if you don't sleep like this, how can you sleep?"

"Idiot." Gong MINGYE said to her, grabbing a towel from one side and wiping it on her hair, "your hair is still wet. If you sleep like this, you may have a headache when you get up tomorrow!"

Hearing the speech, an Yimo suddenly realized.

I see.

But no wonder she did.

Who let Gong Ming night must make her so uncomfortable that she can't wipe her hair well.

Enjoying his considerate service, she did not refute him.

But hear Gong Ming night to continue a way, "if I am not at your side of words, you see yourself a person, can't take care of oneself completely."

"Who said that?" An Yimo's subconscious refutation.

"I said it." The palace night returns a way.

"In the past ten years, I have been very good at taking care of myself in your absence."

Gong MINGYE didn't answer immediately, but seemed to fall into some kind of thought.

At that time, he was only eight years old. Even if he didn't want to leave, he had no ability at all. He could only passively follow the adults to go abroad.

After a while, he sighed and murmured, "are you complaining about me? I haven't been with you for ten years?"

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