When Ye Zitong woke up. I heard Leng Junhao on the phone. There was seriousness in the conversation in a low voice. And obviously Leng Junhao didn't want Ye Zitong to hear who he was talking to on the phone and what he was talking to. I looked back and saw her wake up. Stunned. Finally, a brief word. Just hang up the phone.

Ye Zitong was stunned. Rolled over with her back to him. There was a hint of discomfort in his voice. "Actually, you and other women can talk on the phone at will. Don't be afraid of me. We have nothing to do with each other. ”

There was no sound behind him for a long time. But a sigh came after half a ring. Then he turned his back to Ye Zitong and was tightly hugged in his arms. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, and Ye Zitong originally wanted to struggle. But that faint body temperature. She softened instantly. But my heart beat faster.

"Are you jealous? Leng Junhao's voice was low and soft. With a smile.

Ye Zitong buried his face in the quilt in a panic. It was as if he could spot his panicked expression. Leng Junhao laughed out loud. Seeing that she didn't answer, she didn't care. He teased again. "Actually, if you're really jealous. Tell me. I'm not going to talk to other women on the phone. I don't even look at the other women. ”

Ye Zitong's body trembled slightly. The mouth opened. But in the end. But he still replaced the answer with silence.

Leng Junhao didn't like her silent appearance. But he helplessly increased the strength when he held her in his arms. In a quiet room. A low and sexy singing voice came from the middle of the ring:

I always want to keep you in a hurry

So that I can have peace at this moment

I know that my dreams are like the wind that drifts

but I entrusted my heart to dreams

I always want to keep the smile on your face

Cover the shadow of my heart's sorrow

Knowing that your heart will no longer understand

But I'd rather believe that you're stupid and so on

、、、、、、、、

。 And he's a man who is as cold as an iceberg. He even could sing. And singing Jacky Cheung's "The deeper I love you, the more my heart hurts" is so tempting.

Shocking singing. It's like the sound of a spring in the desert. It's desirable. It's intoxicating. It's even more obsessive that I don't want to move away. Ye Zitong didn't know that a man could sing so well. Forget about the irritability just now. Go back. Girls' literature was updated for the first time Looking at him quietly.

Leng Junhao lowered his head. Look at the silence on that pretty cheek. Put away the singing. Not without an affectionate smile. "This is the first time I've sung a love song to a woman. It was also the first time to sing to a woman. ”

Ye Zitong's face flushed. Jiao said. "I didn't let you sing it to me. ”

"Do you like it? ”

"I don't like" Ye Zitong's duplicity.

Leng Junhao lowered his head and pecked at her mouth. before he spoke. "Get up. Soon they will be there too. ”

While Ye Zitong was sleeping.