The fragrance of Luo Xiaojing melts into Lengyu's breath. He feels that something abnormal has happened in some part of his body, which is beyond his tolerance.

He quickly lowered his head and kissed Luo Xiaojing's hair.

The close distance makes the temperature of his body gradually rise. He takes Luo Xiaojing into his arms again, and his strong arms tightly encircle her.

He can only do this, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself and do something he has been brewing for a long time and wants to do.

Gently inhale and exhale, and then inhale and exhale, the heart is burning more and more vigorous rising, and then gradually down.

He admitted that he pretended to be drunk, but who tortured who?

It is to drop a Mou to see Luo Xiaojing in the bosom again, she has already slept very heavy, in cold Yu's bosom of she, shrunk oneself into a small ball, gather the hands in front of the chest, seem to be protecting oneself.

It's said that those who put on such a sleeping posture are people who are extremely insecure in their hearts. Leng Yu's confused eyes flashed a trace of heartache.

"Jing..."

He called softly, reached out and touched the place he had just kissed, then turned off the white light on his head.

A good night's sleep.

Luo Xiaojing doesn't know how to sleep so soundly. When she wakes up, it's already dawn.

The light came in through the sea blue curtains and fell on the plain sheets. She stretched out to get up, suddenly thinking of last night

Still in the semi chaotic state of the brain suddenly awake, Luo Xiaojing turned to look at the position of the body side, familiar faces did not appear.

Clapping her chest, she let out a long sigh, and her heart beat back to normal. She tilted her head and recalled last night when she was still conscious.

God forced her to read books to supplement basic knowledge, and then she looked fell asleep?

Luo Xiaojing gives himself a shudder in chagrin. The drunk hasn't fallen asleep. Does she fall asleep first? Fortunately, no one will pass it on.

So what happened after she fell asleep?

Luo Xiaojing quickly looked down at himself and found that his pajamas were still completely put on his body. This was like unloading the huge stone on his chest. He was relieved to release the burden.

I don't think there will be that possibility. If she pours, she pours too, and the God won't be interested in her.

So it should be like this when she falls asleep

The sobering medicine had an effect. After sobering up, the God found that this was not his room, so he went back to his room.

For fear of waking her up, he was embarrassed to each other, so he sneaked away as if it had never happened.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaojing's mood finally turned cloudy and clear, because she and the big God thought the same, together amnesia forget last night.

After washing and gargling, Luo Xiaojing arranges the next room, and then goes downstairs.

On a beautiful Saturday, she doesn't have to go to work. It's nothing to dawdle for breakfast, but the most important thing is that she wants to avoid the big God.

Dashen's meals are always regular, so when she goes downstairs, Dashen should

Isn't it?

At seven o'clock, Dashen, who usually has breakfast, has just sat down. His milk is still full, and his fried eggs and sandwiches are fresh.

Luo Xiaojing twists her eyebrows, turns around and wants to go. Before her action is made, she just listens to Leng Yu: "good morning."

Dashen took the initiative to say hello to her

Luo Xiaojing can only bitter face: "boss early."

"Your Chinese breakfast is on the stage." Leng Yu swept aside without emotion. It was the same as usual.

A little nervous, Luo Xiaojing put her breakfast on the table, quietly sat opposite Leng Yu.

Although she told herself to lose her memory again and again, nothing happened last night, but the God was sitting there, and her strong sense of existence made her unable to ignore it.

Good die not die of, big God came out of bath diagram this time.

"Beautiful body."

Before Su Yue and Chen ye were together, when she was drooling at a certain flow Xiaosheng, she also made trouble at this time.

Luo Xiaojing is a stiff, the spoon in the hand almost did not take steady, secretly scolded oneself ten thousand times, how can you think of such a mess, Leng Yu timely mouth: "Luo Xiaojing..."

Shensi dunlian, she quickly lowered her head to his mouth porridge.

"What happened last night..."

Porridge is sent in, but Luo Xiaojing can't chew it.

One breath swallow, she flustered deny: "last night nothing."

"I'll take care of it."

Leng Yu spits out a few words like a bolt from the blue, and immediately blows Luo Xiaojing apart.

Shock is too big, Luo Xiaojing breath did not mention up, rice grain card in the throat.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

It's better to choke her than to be scared to death by the God.

Responsible? What's the responsibility? Nothing happened. Why should I be responsible? She doesn't need to be in charge of God!

Can choke cough of really afflictive, Luo Xiaojing just want to stretch out a hand to pull paper towel, Leng Yu has already pulled out a few to hand her.I don't know when he got up and came over. He patted her on the back with a big, generous hand and said to her, "eat slowly when you're hot."

Which is the problem of hot mouth?

After wiping her lower lip with a tissue, Luo Xiaojing gulped down a lot of water: "boss, you misunderstood. We didn't have anything last night."

He looked down at Luo Xiaojing, who was eager to explain. His eyes were deep and unfathomable: "but when I woke up, I was on the bed in your room."

Boom!

Luo Xiaojing's worried little face suddenly turned ruddy: "boss, listen to me, you attended the cocktail party last night and got drunk when you came back, so..."

"After drinking "What's wrong?"

The sensitive words suddenly blow Luo Xiaojing to ashes.

"No, how could it be?" Luo Xiaojing was in a mess. He didn't know what he said. "You didn't do anything. You just took me to the carving room to add a class, and then went to my room to take a bath."

Damn it! What did she say about bathing?

But it's too late to change his words. Leng Yu leans slightly, and his dark eyes stare at Luo Xiaojing: "and then, sleep?"

"Yes, I did." She fell asleep and didn't know anything.

"Well, we went to sleep together."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojing's eyes are full of panic. When did she say it together?

But the explanation is not clear, because Dashen just said that when he got up this morning, they were lying in the same bed.

Luo Xiaojing suddenly has a haggard feeling, but she thinks she can still struggle for a while, looking up at Leng Yu sincerely: "boss."

"Have breakfast first."

Patted her shoulder, Leng Yu's cold eyes are still pale, sitting back in the original position, continue to have breakfast gracefully.

Luo Xiaojing can't eat any more.

No one can understand her present mood, and she is in a mess.

Like chewing wax to finish a bowl of beef porridge, the doorbell rang outside the doo