"You're so thick-skinned." An Yixi fell down the road.

"There is a lot of praise in the group, has it to do with thick skin?" Fu Liyan glanced at the computer, and said lightly: "Someone in the group asked me to ask you just now, is it really that cool?" You can hear you shouting within a 100-meter radius. ”

An Yixi blushed with shame, her ears were red and she immediately covered her mouth, and a pair of eyes full of aura looked straight at him, full of her stubbornness and helplessness.

Fu Liyan smiled, pulled her hand away, kissed her lips, and said dotingly: "I like it, you don't care if others listen to it." ”

An Yixi looked at his softened facial features, his heart seemed to be blended with chocolate, silky sweetness, and said softly: "I'll take a bath first, and you shouldn't go to bed too late." ”

"As soon as you're done, you're leaving, and you say you're not here to do it." Fu Liyan said in a dumb voice, his soft gaze locked on An Yixi's shy expression.

Men like to use **** to express kindness/love and like, but women are more shy when they hear it.

An Yixi said embarrassedly: "I didn't, I'll come back after taking a shower." ”

Fu Liyan clicked her nose and said dotingly: "You'd better go and rest first, you're here, I can't help but want to do it, it will distract me." ”

"Why are you so?" An Yixi muttered in a low voice, because Fu Liyan's verbal compromise was soft in his heart.

"I'm only lustful for you."

An Yixi: "......"

An Yixi took the initiative to drink on Fu Liyan's lips, which was regarded as an endorsement of his words.

Fu Liyan wrapped her clothes, let her go out, and told her softly, "Don't catch a cold." ”

An Yixi lowered her eyes, since her father died, no one cared about her so much, would tell her to wear more clothes, and would often tell her about the little things in life.

When I was young, I would feel verbose and annoying, but now I feel that this is the greatest warmth.

An Yixi gathered his clothes, nodded, and said softly: "You go to bed early, I'll go to sleep first." ”

The next day

An Yixi opened his eyes, and the first morning light came into the room through the curtains. The room is covered with a layer of dense and beautiful colors.

Fu Liyan's hand was on her waist, and she leaned her back in Fu Liyan's arms.

His breath was above her head, warmly itchy.

She didn't even know when Fu Liyan came!

Compared with the first time she couldn't sleep all night, An Yixi felt that his breath had been integrated into her body and slowly became a part of her body, she did not reject and resist at all, and this familiar feeling made her nostalgic.

But, is this habit of having him accompanied/sleeping is good or bad!

She actually doesn't want to be a person who relies on others, because once something happens, she will not be able to bear it, as if the sky is falling, her body may be complete, and her heart has long been crushed and deformed.

An Yixi carefully took away the hand that held his body around her body, and tiptoed out of bed.

Fu Liyan slept very soundly, An Yixi estimated that it was the reason why he slept too late, she picked up her slippers, walked to the door barefoot, opened the door, looked back at the beautiful man sleeping on the bed, and went out.

Fu Liyan's clothes, suits, shirts, etc. are all sent by Zhang Rui to the dry cleaners, but others, such as underwear/clothes, underwear/pants, when there is no her, he is thrown in the automatic washing machine, when he sleeps, he opens it, and when he gets up in the morning, Zhang Rui is responsible for taking it out to dry.

The only chores he does with his own hands are cooking.