144. Daily
When I came out of Duan's house, the snow in the sky was heavier, and there was a faint feeling of rain. However, the two of them had no intention of keeping to eat at all, although Duan Chenglin's mother intended to come out to keep the meal.
However, Shen Zhongqing's intuition has always been very accurate, and this woman's sixth sense is really surprising.
Although I haven't seen Duan Chenglin and her father, looking like this, she looks more like her mother. The two get along very well, her mother treats people kindly, but inexplicably, Shen Zhongqing just feels that Duan Chenglin and her mother are not very friendly to her.
It doesn't matter if she says that she has a small belly because the other party is Duan Chenglin's mother, or that she thinks too much. In life, when you can make yourself happy, you still have to make yourself happy.
"How many days are you going to stay here?" the man drove much slower than usual when he turned, without him, he always had to be careful and careful when he was there, and the last scene was really unforgettable.
When she was rescued from the car, her face was bloodied, lifeless, and like a broken rag doll. Even now that he thinks about it, he can't stop his heart from contracting.
Shen Zhongqing didn't notice that the man's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tilted her head, pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Again, let's play for a week." Just about. ”
Although I really want to be with him, even if it's not sticky to each other and only in a city, but she always lives in a five-star double room, and she can't afford it as a student. Besides, she still has something to do when she goes back, so let's go for a week, a week is just right, to relieve lovesickness.
Yu Leyao hooked his lips in a place she couldn't see, he originally thought that if the little girl said that if she returned to China, he would take her back, but since she still wanted to play again, then accompany her.
The next week was almost as much as Shen Zhong said to Yu Leyao, and she was in a state of being in charge. And he stays with her every day when he has nothing to do, Shen Zhongqing thinks that he has been like this for half a month.
Is it that her investigation is really not enough? No matter how you look at it, it looks like she came out to pick up a girl, what's going on?
The day before leaving, Yu Leyao still knocked on her door very early, still carrying a hot breakfast in his hand.
Shen Zhongqing stood at the entrance and looked at him with wide eyes, and what caught her eyes was the man's delicate jaw, she yawned, and she couldn't open her eyes, "Brother Yao, well, I'm so sleepy." ”
Yu Leyao walked past her and changed her shoes, "Go wash up, and lie down for a while after breakfast." ”
"I can't, I just want to go get some sleep right now. Then she walked towards the room with her shoes half-squinted, as if she were sleepwalking, and Yu Leyao couldn't help but laugh.
The dream of lying in the big bed did not come true, but was intercepted by the man halfway and hugged into his arms.
Although it was more reassuring to have a good fragrance in his arms, and it was indeed quite warm, she still wanted to lie down more comfortably, and it was not comfortable to sleep standing like this.
"I'm going to bed. The girl leaned into his arms, unconsciously coquettish.
Yu Leyao chuckled and pinched her tender little face, and picked her up, "Sleep after breakfast?"
Shen Zhongqing nodded in his arms, but they were all picked up, so it would definitely be her way.
Who knew that she was put down after taking a few steps, and then there was a sound of water, and then her face was covered with a piece of warmth, and she realized that Yu Leyao was helping her wash her face.
The moment the veil slipped off, she also came to her senses, and happened to meet the man's serious eyes.
The eyelashes on her upper eyelids were like a small fan, swishing to the ground, and Yu Leyao slowly printed a kiss.
Shen Zhongqing: ......?
Is it so that you can kiss my face?
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