Young Master, Don't Get Entangled

Pray for a great sleep to the next morning, open his eyes, Tong Shumo's arm is still pillow under the neck.

She turned her head, and her never tired face was near her eyes, breathing slowly and steadily.

He blinked and closed his eyes again.

The castle is super quiet. You can't hear any noise. It's sunny outside the window. Tong Shumo opened the sunshade and insect proof cover, and the air was full of flowers.

She is not allergic to pollen, and even fantasizes that one day Tong Shumo will send her a bunch of roses just like she did to Qiyao Xi.

Waiting for a lifetime, or not.

"Good morning." Tong Shumo suddenly made a sound. He put his other hand around her waist and held her to his chest, squinting and kissing her forehead. "Not today."

"Then I'll go shopping." Qi Yangyang finished, and felt no energy, lowered his head and bit his chin, "go parachuting."

She couldn't play this project because of plastic surgery in her last life.

There was a helicopter in the castle, she knew.

"Good." Tong Shumo holding her up and down, voice dumb, "wake up to go."

The next moment, he would turn over, and the kiss would fall gently on her neck.

"Third brother?" Pray for the grand push him, "but also sleep."

"Well." Tong Shu Mo kisses her small earlobe, "to burst."

Pray for greatness:

Wake up again, the time is more than 11 a.m. Pray for the grand lady to wash up and go downstairs. The servant has prepared breakfast.

Tong Shumo is sitting on the sofa in the living room with his laptop on his lap. He should be dealing with the affairs of the company.

She sat down and looked at the dining room.

The pure Chinese breakfast is very rich and delicious. Pray for the great swallow saliva, take up the bowl chopsticks to open to eat.

After a meeting, Tong Shumo put down his laptop and sat down beside her. "Half an hour later, I'll take you."

Pray for a grand muddle, realize that he is talking about parachuting, the corner of his mouth curved, "good."

She really wanted to try.

After eating, she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table with one hand to hold her cheek and look at him, "can you learn to fly a helicopter?"

Tong Shumo reached out and rubbed her head, with a faint voice, "ask your father."

Pray for greatness; "..."

If you ask, you can't learn. You can't jump. She went back to the Han family, although she did not live back, but the constraints were much more.

"Go back and fight for you." Tong Shumo will take her reaction into the fundus of the eye, lean over and kiss her forehead, "he should agree."

Pray for the grand curling mouth, slanting to the chair, pick up the mobile phone to unlock.

Login microblog, the first popular recommendation: today's Qiyao Xi has not called her father.

Pray for a great blink, click open content to view.

Enron and qiyaoxi opened a bar on the Internet, saying that if she took the photo, qiyaoxi would call her father for a month on Weibo.

Last night, the result came out, and Qiyao Xi began to pretend to be dead. Until now, she has not logged in to Weibo.

Pray for a while, close the microblog and send a message to Enron: go back tomorrow.

Enron seconds back: gift.

Pray for great in the photo album to find photos to send her, Han Zijun sent a message: the antidote has been prepared.

She breathed out a long breath, heard Tong Shumo's footsteps approaching, gave Han Zijun a good word, and then looked for reasons to say goodbye to Enron.

"Let's go." Tong Shumo patted her on the shoulder and turned to walk out.

Pray for the great to follow quickly.

The helicopter has arrived at the tarmac. The pure white wings reflect the blue sky, which is not true.

"Third brother?" Pray for a great stop, looked up at his firm line of jaw, "not boring, accompany me to play this naive game."

"No Tong Shu Mo bows his head and kisses in her mouth, with a slow tone, "why do you think so?"

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