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The days are so sweet and happy, day after day goes by very quickly.

Every day on the seventh day of the first month is no different, and he is still soaked in Jian Yiyang's doting and gentleness.

Accept and enjoy. Occasionally, I just responded like that, and I lost it. Of course, more is Jian Yiyang's pay.

Whether it is in life or physiology, it is definitely Jian Yiyang who has paid more.

It's another Friday

The morning sun shines through the thin white gauze curtains, hazy and ambiguously reflected on the large soft bed.

On the big bed, Chu Qi slept sweetly wrapped in a white air conditioner, his black hair fell on the white pillow, and his two jade-like arms hung down outside the quilt, and the quilt covered his chest, but it was faintly revealing a piece of beauty.

The two feet were very naughty and stuck on the edge of the bed, hanging down slightly.

Well, sometimes the sleeping appearance on the seventh day of the first month is actually quite bad.

Even if this happens, to be honest, I really can't get along with a lady.

However, no matter how ugly the sleeping position of the seventh day of the first month is, it is not ladylike. Jian Yiyang won't say anything about her.

Anyway, when she slept at night, she was held in his arms.

Habitually shrinking in a fixed direction, wanting to burrow into his arms.

But it was a no-brainer.

Sleepy-eyed and lazily opened one eye and looked at his side.

There was no man on the bed anymore, and she was lying on the bed at a 60-degree angle.

His feet were exposed outside the quilt, and his head was resting on his other pillow.

"Hmm!" Chu Qi replied lazily, and then stretched out his limbs together, retracting the two exposed feet back into the quilt.

One flipped over and took the phone on the bedside table, and continued to glance at it with a wistful eye.

It's not even five fifty in the morning, and it's not even six o'clock in the morning.

casually threw the phone to the other side of the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered his head and face.

Continue to sleep with her.

Recently, I feel lazier and sleepier, and I don't want to get up anymore. Every morning when she didn't sleep until she had to get out of bed, she didn't want to get out of bed.

And she is not too lazy to drive, every morning Jian Yiyang sends her to work, and he comes to pick her up from work in the afternoon.

Even in the half hour she sat in the car, she could fall asleep in a daze.

The most embarrassing time, I didn't even go to sleep, and I drooled a lot of saliva very unremarkably.

When I woke up, my shoulders were wet, and there was a long string of drooling from the corners of my mouth.

Jian Yiyang, who was watching it, pinched her cheeks with a smile and said to her: "Little pig." ”

The word "little pig" in Chu Qijue really didn't describe her wrong at all.

What is the difference between what she eats and sleeps and eats now?

Moreover, this man seems to like to raise her like a piglet, and the one who raises her is called a happy mood.

In addition to drowsiness, Chu Qi also found one thing, that is, it seems that her taste has also changed a little.

I used to like food, but now I don't like it.

I didn't like it before, but now it looks like a lot of fun.

I can't figure it out on the seventh day of the first month, what kind of trouble is this?

"Seven, why did you cover your head and face?"