She had a lot to report to Midl about her trip to the planet Komya. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After each important trip or goal is achieved, she will simply report to Midel, which has always been the practice of their father and daughter.

But this time, after Pooh's report, Middler didn't immediately express his opinion as usual, but tapped his fingers on the sandalwood table, looking thoughtful.

Pooh's eyes flickered slightly, and he began to recall his own report just now, and there was nothing wrong with him as usual.

"Father, is there any problem?"

"No, though."

"Yes, father, you say."

"Is there anything you'd like to report on when you went out alone with Eugene?"

Pooh's silver eyes twinkled, her eyelashes twitched, and she shook her head, "No." ”

Middler's blue eyes flashed with an inexplicable complication, and he landed on Pooh for a few seconds before moving away, "Alright, you go out, I see." ”

"Yes, father."

Walking out of the room, Pooh slammed the door on the door, his silver eyes flashing with small thoughts.

However, she quickly let go of her thoughts and walked in the direction of the room with the hem of her skirt.

Midl didn't care what their itinerary was, but she didn't know why she asked it.

Back in the room, she first cleaned herself with a washing machine, and then threw away the caution of this month and slept well.

At three stars in the afternoon, her eyelashes fluttered and she woke up from a deep sleep.

Her eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and after a few moments, she pressed the button to come out of the sleeping machine and land gently on the floor covered with plush carpet.

She turned the transparency of the window to zero, and lazily looked out the window as she brushed her hair with a comb.

Then, she made a move, her white fingers tightened slightly, and obvious pleasure overflowed from her silver eyes.

The boy was busy in the garden, he couldn't see clearly against the sun, and his wheat-colored arms were more solid in the sunlight, and they were trimmed with gold.

He wore an extremely simple sweatshirt, but he was a little handsome and lazy on his hanger-like figure, and his smooth wheat-colored face revealed an angular coldness.

As if feeling Pooh's gaze, he raised his head, his dark and deep eyes, deep and bright, and his thin lips pursed lightly, revealing a bit of youthful impatience.

He put down what he was holding and stood up and said something to the starbrain.

Pooh looked down, looked at the star brain, and turned on the voice message.

"Returned?" His voice was mellow, deliberately low with a bit of heart-shaking magnetism.

"Come back, you come up for a while."

***

Pooh opened the door and looked at Song Yinan standing in the corridor, and at this time he had a sense of reality that he hadn't seen him for a month.

At this time, Kurt came up from the bottom of the stairs, and Pooh collected the expression on his face, revealing a natural and friendly look.

"Uncle Coulter, long time no see."

Kurt's hair was neatly combed back, revealing a furrowed forehead that was no longer smooth. "Miss Pooh, long time no see."

Kurt glanced at Song Yinan, who was standing deferentially on the side, "Miss Pooh, I still have something to do with the master, so I won't bother you." ”

Pooh lifted the hem of her skirt and said goodbye to Kurt.

Song Yinan followed Pooh into the house.

Pooh looked at the young man who had disappeared obediently after entering the house, and said, "Song Yinan, you hung up on my video call before. ”

Pooh straightened his back, looked dignified, and said righteously: "Song Yinan, you are Pooh." Chesterton's slave, how could he hang up the call so easily. ”

Song Yinan was not intimidated by her serious appearance at all, he casually took the decorations on the shelf and played with them in his hands.

Vinnie's eyes widened slightly, his mouth slightly open, revealing his teeth, obviously stunned by Song Yinan's familiar movements now.

"Song. Song Yinan, what's wrong with you? ”

Song Yinan's expression was relaxed, his dark eyes scanned Pooh's room, and instead of answering her question, he asked, "No nutrients?" ”

Pooh blinked, and his eyelashes were like two thick little fans, fanning up and down, "Yes, yes." But why are you looking for me, I am the master.

Song Yinan didn't listen to Pooh's words, he intercepted it directly, and stretched out his hand to her, "Give me one, Kurt's nutrients are all low-grade, and it doesn't feel good." ”

Pooh hadn't reacted from Song Yinan's contrast, and when he heard him speak, he subconsciously opened the drawer, took out the nutrients stored at a constant temperature and handed it to him.

As soon as his slender fingers picked up, the nutrient detached from Pooh's hand and landed in his palm.

He sat cross-legged and injected nutrients.

Pooh sat at his desk, looking down at him.

He has elk-like eyes and a slouched smile.

Is there any difference?

He was exactly the same as when we first met.

Lazy, casual, impatient.

There are no walls, no deliberately spaced distances.

It was as if it wasn't the little princess of Artirance sitting in front of him, the galactic girl who made everyone praise 'perfect', or the aristocratic girl who bought him with ten star coins.

A voice in her heart was telling her that she should take back the nutrients with righteous words, and then told him in a straight voice that he was rude and that she should open the door to Uncle Kurt to inform him of the failure of slave training, but she was. I don't want to do that at all.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth became wanton, and her eyes were shining.

She figured out why she insisted on buying Song Yinan.

Maybe it's because many scenes of his embarrassment and unreserved have been seen by Song Yinan, but he didn't usher in blame, strangeness and disappointment, or maybe it's because of something else.

What she could be sure of was that she wanted someone to share with that imperfect Pooh. Chesterton, the Pooh in the body. The other side of Chesterton's soul.

When she was with Song Yinan, she could feel the true ease and pleasure of her soul.

"Dumb."

"Huh?"

"What do you think?"

Pooh came back to his senses, the smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet dissipated, and he naturally answered: "I miss you." ”

Song Yinan's dark eyes were shocked, he hid the change in his expression, his fingers holding the glass bottle of nutrients tightened, and he sneered, his voice was mellow and low, "It's not all said, Pooh." Chesterton is a restrained and reserved lady. ”

Pooh's face flushed slightly, she glared at him, and awkwardly changed the subject, "What have you done this month, tell me about it." ”

Song Yinan: "I was locked up here for a month, and I learned slave etiquette from Kurt. ”

"But you didn't learn anything."

"Of course I learned, I have to use pretense, but I don't have to do that in front of you."