"You don't want me to come at all!" Xia Yucheng wanted to push him away, but it was inconvenient to hold the corners of the quilt with his hand.

Before she came, she reminded herself not to bother with him. But when he was eating just now, he was obviously avoiding the question, which made her very angry.

"How do you know I don't want you to come? I said, this is also your home, as long as it's mine, it's all yours. You just have to remember that, you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

"But you didn't come to pick me up!" she replied aggrievedly, feeling sad.

"I'm busy!" he had to think about what he could do to make sure she didn't get hurt in the slightest.

"I know what you're busy with, since Li Wanqing is also here, Zuo is just busy with your affairs with her. She pursed her lips awkwardly, twisting her knee to get out under his arm.

Unexpectedly, Feng Hao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the quilt, and most of her body was exposed so loudly.

"Let it go......" she immediately blushed and reached out to push him.

Feng Hao looked at her shy, anxious and hateful, but laughed, and dragged her into his arms, the quilt slipped off, and her body was hugged by him.

"Let go!" No matter how warm the room was, it was winter, and the exposed skin still gave her goosebumps.

"The spirit is so good, then go change clothes and go see grandma!" Feng Hao carried her to the closet and opened the cabinet door, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Xia Yucheng was hugged by him in front of her, and seeing him reach out to get his underwear, she quickly reached out and rushed over to stop her: "I'll come by myself, go out!"

"What haven't I seen...... Now reserved, is it too late?" Feng Hao smiled and pasted it affectionately, exhaling deliberately on her neck, and sure enough, she was sensitive and shrunk her neck and laughed again.

Seeing that she was amused, Feng Hao let go of her, walked to the soft board placed in the middle of the cloakroom and sat down, looking at her delicate back, her eyes were gentle.

Love is like this, if you like it, how you look at it, how you are fascinated by it, how you look at it, you will not get bored.

And if you don't like it, you're tired of even looking at it more.

Although she is slender, she has a lot of the same and very attractive curves. In addition, her complexion is good and the texture is delicate. So watching her get dressed is both a pleasure and a torture.

When she bent down to put on her woolen socks, Feng Hao only felt that her throat was dry and her body was tense somewhere, so she quickly turned her face away, clenched her hand into a fist and put it to her lips and coughed dryly twice.

Xia Yucheng couldn't help laughing, she didn't turn to look at him, and she could guess his expression at this time.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked in a low voice.

"You know what I'm laughing at!" she deliberately turned to face him, grabbed a dark purple woolen skirt, and slowly put it on.

Feng Hao's gaze couldn't help but fall on her again, staring at her tightly, "Since you're here, I won't let you go again." ”

He loved her so much and missed her, how could he let her go, even if she would be unhappy because of his engagement, he would not let her go.

"You keep yours, I'll go my ......"

"Didn't you say, where I am, where the light is, you are? Why? Say those things to lie to me?"

Xia Yucheng suddenly straightened his face again: "You remember the lines of the actress clearly." ”。

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