When you open your eyes, you will see her with red eyes and silent tears.

He straightened up and heard her soft cry——

"Speak less, brother."

Like fireworks in bloom, Mu Shaoyan felt that the air became sweet.

Slightly close, he pointed to his belly and picked up her chin, "shout again."

"Speak less, brother." Zhining got up and rushed into his arms.

I don't know whether it is reality or dream.

She can only hold him tightly. Her face is deeply buried in his neck. Mu Shaoyan holds her and taps her on the back, "I'm here."

Thin lips, falling on her hair, whispered, "I've always been there."

Her heart was empty, but hugging was not enough. She wanted to make sure he was there and whether he was always there

Raise your head and look at each other.

In an instant, a silent spark splashed.

She raised her head and put her warm lips on it.

Touch and burn.



The next day.

When I opened my eyes, it was almost noon.

Zhining rubbed her eyes and sat up. Her head was still a little confused. What happened last night was like having a beautiful dream.

It makes people feel unreal.

There is no trace of Mu Shaoyan around.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she didn't know how to face him.

She vaguely remembers that last night... She took the initiative.

Enter the bathroom, wash, and all personal toiletries are still there.

Even her and his cup and toothbrush remained the same as they had left, and their positions had not changed.

When she went to the cloakroom to change, the servant came in to clean the room.

Put on a comfortable home clothes, she felt her face a little dry, so she went to the dresser.

She picked up the milk and patted it on her face. From the mirror, she saw two cleaning maids, their faces red, dealing with the garbage in the trash can.

She turned her head and saw

Several sets with obvious traces of use.

Suddenly, his face was hot.

He quickly patted the water emulsion and walked out of the door without waiting for absorption.

She couldn't stay any longer and felt ashamed to see anyone.

Downstairs, people who thought they had left, unexpectedly, still stood in front of the French window and called, as if they were arranging work.

He is also wearing dark gray home clothes. From his back, he has a sense of youth.

He is tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his legs are long and straight.

Zhining takes back her eyes. Her face is inevitably hot again. She turns around and hurried to the restaurant.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Shaoyan turned back and saw her running back.

Suddenly, I burst into laughter.

Are you shy?

After hanging up, he walked to the restaurant.

"Sister Zhang, I'm hungry."

Seeing sister-in-law Zhang, Zhining felt cordial, and her tone was also a little coquettish.

"Well, breakfast is ready. It's all your favorite. I'm going to have it served. " Sister Zhang turned and walked to the kitchen.

Met Mu Shaoyan, who happened to enter the restaurant, "Sister Zhang, I'm hungry, too. Is there anything I like to eat? "

"Young master, today's breakfast is made according to miss Zhining's preferences. Nothing you like. "

"Sister Zhang, when did you become so eccentric?"

Mu Shaoyan said that sister-in-law Zhang was eccentric. In fact, his eyebrows and eyes were full of dyed smiles. He was obviously satisfied with sister-in-law Zhang's practice.

"You forget, most of the meals at home were made according to miss Zhining's preferences. It's you who say that your preferences don't matter. Just let her eat happily. "

Hearing this, Zhining felt that her face was going to be ripe. She was afraid that sister-in-law Zhang would say anything again. She hurried: "sister-in-law Zhang, I'm going to be hungry."

"OK, OK, I'll serve breakfast now."

Feeling him close, Zhining held his cheek in one hand and deliberately looked to the other side.

His thin lips, close to her face, "still hurt?"

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