This eldest young master is used to a bad mouth, no more kind than the second young master, because Lemon and this eldest young master are also acquainted, Lemon was assigned to be in charge of the life of the eldest young master as he wished.

Ember came back from the balcony and Lemon was cleaning the room. Hearing the movement, she was slightly stunned, and then saw a pair of sneakers that could not be named, relatively bright colors, and her reaction was a slight blink of an eye.

By the time he reacted, he had bypassed her and sat on the couch. Lemon raised her face and accosted: "Isn't Sister Yizhen coming?"

Ember glanced at her, wondering if it was his delusion. At this time, there was a slight familiar rhyme between her eyebrows, as if a poem was knocking into a familiar rhyme.

However, he didn't associate this charm with Yizhen. For Yizhen, he is too familiar, and too familiar will cause unreality. Or "in the eyes of the lover", the filter acts as a mask for the truth.

Others say that Lemon is a bit similar to the eldest young master's girlfriend. Ember felt familiar, but it didn't stop there.

But this falls into the eyes of lemons, and there is an element of appreciation for the opposite sex. She felt that he should like this kind of woman. My face couldn't help but blush.

"She can't come. He looked away and said no more.

There are such good-looking people. Lemon gently closed the door, ruminating his voice as she walked. Thick eyebrows and eyes, a tall nose...... What would he look like when he laughed?

Because of the Ember of Night, Lemon now gets a job. She should have fulfilled her original words and resigned, but at first because of time problems, she was ranked for a few years, and she has never made up her mind on her side, and now she will not be able to.

Night Jingquan was in a good mood this day, and he played chess with Night Ember for a few hours. Night Ember was in a bad mood and lost several games in a row, and Night Jingquan could see that he was distracted, but he didn't say anything.

"You have to take care of the company's affairs a little more recently, I'm old and useless. Your Uncle Qin is also old, and you should be happy at the age, so don't keep holding on to him. ”

Night Ember listened indifferently, and was eaten by Night Jingquan again.

There were a lot of things going on a few years ago, and Lemon promised to help a friend clean the glass. On this day, she was in a hurry, and the work ended earlier, so she packed her things in a panic and was about to leave.

The friend stopped her and laughed: "In such a hurry, in a hurry to meet her boyfriend?" she stomped her foot and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense." The friend laughed again: "You've been looking better lately, when did you draw your eyebrows so well?" Lemongrass talked to her and left.

At this point, the night house is having dinner, and the table is full of water and land, which is very hearty. Night Ember is definitely a subtle mold in terms of emotional expression and night view right, silently serving vegetables to his father.

Lemon watched from afar, and his face bathed in the light was tinged with a hint of tenderness. I couldn't help but speculate in my heart: Dinner is here, so he shouldn't leave, right? Quietly went back to the room, brushed his eyebrows, poured powder on his face, combed his hair together, and tied a ball head.

The dinner was spent in indifference. Ye Qianmo and Night Ember had only a few words of conversation. After dinner, the night view right example old back to the study to read the documents. There's a reason why Ember doesn't like to stay in this house, there is no sense of family, but he misses the joy when he was with Yizhen, and he went back to the room tastelessly.

called Yizhen, but didn't even answer a few calls. He leaned back on the bed and smiled sullenly, is this little girl having sex with him? The child is also pitiful, and the day that was full of joy suddenly became smoky.

Lemon hesitated for a long time, and she didn't know what she was doing. Wandering around like a ghost, the posture seems to be waiting for someone.

She seemed to have endless things to do, one moment to wipe the vase, the other to sort out the bookshelves, and the next to tirelessly clean the carpet. Like the Hawaiian legend of the Diurnal and nocturnal little black man in Mercy, it is full of mystery.

Continuing this mystery, she worked intermittently until the night view returned to the bedroom. Then, the mysterious door behind him suddenly opened, and the night embers came out of the way.

What's going on? Lemon looked funny. He gestured downstairs. Lemon didn't understand what he meant, and walked over softly, the smell on his body was really good, woody smell.

"I said, did my dad sleep?"

Lemon's whole body became sluggish, and Nightmare nodded and asked, "Where are you going?"

His eyes were bright, with a childish look, and he pointed downstairs again: "You explore the way for me, don't let people find out." Lemon nodded in agreement.

Making sure there were no barricades, the man sneaked up and went to the backyard. Lemon didn't know what Ember was up to, so she followed her into the yard to take a look. I saw him quickly pick up the wall, turn over, and be gone.

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I slept until dark, and I was woken up by hunger, and the bean sprouts slept at hand, like a warm stove.

I turned on my phone and looked at the time, it was ten o'clock. It felt a little cold. Yizhen Mu was wrapped in a small blanket, and he stayed on the sofa for a while, his two big black eyes flashing in the dark. Picked up the water cup and took a few sips of cold water, and then lay back on the sofa without moving.

I can still fall asleep after sleeping for so long. Yizhen laughed sullenly, and then he felt a little sleepy, and the door suddenly cracked, and it sounded like someone was opening the door.

Could it be a thief? Yizhen was startled, crawled to the kitchen, grabbed the kitchen knife, and hid behind the door.

Ember opened the door and turned on the light, the living room was empty, the sprouts were slumping asleep on the sofa, and the blanket was still warm.

What about people?

There was no one in either bedroom, could it be that they were out?

also really thinks about the rampant thief, and dares to turn on the light to steal things. Seeing a figure approaching, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he rushed forward with a knife and cut his head.

Night Ember was frightened by her brazen posture, and quickly slammed back, subconsciously breaking through her wrist, and the kitchen knife "clanged" to the ground. Before he could make the next move, the sluggish little man had already taken the lead in plunging into the gap between his arm and waist, jamming himself, and screaming "oops, oops".

Nightshade looked sideways, isn't this true?couldn't help but smile, and his face was exaggerated: "Are you okay? Aren't you a fool?"

Yizhen looked up at him: "Why did you come back? I thought it was a thief." ”

"What thief do you see openly turning on the light and stealing things? He let go of his hand: "Why didn't you answer your call?"

Yizhen was embarrassed to say that he had slept all afternoon, and it was dark when he woke up. Ember bent over and laughed, "Is your stomach gurgling?"

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