In the morning, fresh air blew into the bedroom through the unclosed balcony. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The white gauze curtain danced in the north breeze. And the mischievous sunlight also hid in the bedroom along the blown curtains.

In the originally neat bedroom, clothes have been thrown everywhere at the moment, occupying most of the space.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The noisy bell, I don't know where it came from, made the two people who slept late yesterday invariably frown.

Zheng Xiujing, the god of sleep, frowned, turned around and got into Sun Shaoye's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep. But Sun Shaoye was not so lucky, he was disturbed by a noisy sound for a while, and he woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the girl in her arms who was sleeping like a baby, the wake-up breath that permeated her chest was thrown by Sun Shaoye without knowing where she was.

Sun Shaoye used his fingers in the air, tracing the outline of the girl, looking at her quiet sleepy eyes, he suddenly wanted a lovely daughter.

Yes, a daughter, a girl like her.

Friend David Beckham and his wife Victoria, after years of hard work, finally had a daughter after giving birth to three sons. Xiaobei's doting on Xiao Qi is simply extreme.

This point, since Xiao Qi is so big, he never relies on his feet when he goes out, but by people holding him.

Although Sun Shaoye also loves Xiao Qi, if he really has a daughter, I am afraid it will be even more too much than Xiao Bei's love for Xiao Qi.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The piercing voice sounded again, and the one in his arms muttered a few words.

Smiling helplessly, he gently pulled his arm out from under the girl's neck, picked up a piece of clothing thrown on the ground, and surrounded the lower half of his body.

The direction of the follower's noise, before it made the next noise, Sun Shaoye decisively pressed it down.

Glancing at the screen, Sun Shaoye thought it was someone calling, but he didn't expect that it was he who had recorded something in the memo before, and now he was reminding himself.

"Synchronous Public"

The four words were concise and clear, but they reminded Sun Shaoye that there was a very important matter today, which needed to be completed simultaneously with him, Zheng Xiujing and the brokerage companies of both parties.

It's just -- an open relationship.

After taking a look, there were still three hours before it was made public, so Sun Shaoye found clean clothes from the wardrobe and went directly to the bathroom.

As for Zheng Xiujing, a little lazy pig, let her sleep for a while.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

The sound of water in the bathroom made Zheng Xiujing, who had left Sun Shaoye's arms and slept not very steadily, open her blank eyes.

Looking left and right, Zheng Xiujing realized where she was.

Rubbing her eyes, she tried to prop up her body with her arms so that she could sit on the head of the bed, but the night of last night had already filled her with soreness.

"Oops...... Hey, an ancient ......."

After struggling for a long time, she finally sat up, and when she saw the mess all over the ground, her face was like red coal, so hot.

In his mind, the fiery scene of last night was constantly churning, and there were red traces everywhere on his body, which made Zheng Xiujing bury herself in the quilt and scolded the 'bad guy' a few times.

The villain who was scolded by her happened to take a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

Hearing this alternative nickname, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he threw the bath towel that wiped his hair aside, and jumped directly onto the bed. Through the quilt, he completely hugged his girlfriend in his arms.

"Ahh

Because she was wrapped in a quilt, she didn't hear Sun Shaoye come out of the bathroom, Zheng Xiujing, who was hugged like this, immediately screamed in fright.

As a result, after hearing Sun Shaoye's narrow laughter, the angry little fire dragon 'breathed fire' directly towards Sun Shaoye.

was bitten several times, but Sun Shaoye was not angry, but put his hand into the quilt and teased his woman for a long time. It wasn't until the people in the bed were made red and covered with peach blossoms by him that they stopped.

“oppa~”

This cry is so coquettish, Sun Shaoye is almost a little unable to control it, if it weren't for the fact that there are important things to do in a while, I'm afraid he would have pushed it to Zheng Ermao by now.

"Alright, get up quickly, we have important things to do."

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Ermao, who completely forgot that today was the fifth anniversary of her debut, looked at Sun Shaoye with a confused expression.

"Today is the fifth anniversary of your debut, and we have to ...... publicly"

Before the word 'open' was finished, Zheng Xiujing was like a cannon battle, and got out of the quilt that wrapped herself in a ball, completely ignoring that she was gone, and she was also seen by Sun Shaoye, and ran directly to the bathroom.

With a "click", Zheng Xiujing poked out her little head and said to Sun Shaoye: "Oppa, help me get a change of clothes!" ”

"yes, got it."

After Sun Shaoye finished speaking, the bathroom door was closed again, he shook his head funny, found Zheng Xiujing's pajamas from the cabinet and handed them to her.

With all that done, he began to tidy up the bedroom for the two of them.

Although Nancy would clean up his room every day, it was better not to let anyone see the scene of such a fierce battle.

Pile up the dirty laundry and change the sheets and covers. Opened the curtains, took apart Zheng Xiujing's favorite lemon-flavored air freshener and sprayed it in the room.

The smell of glamour in the room quickly dissipated.

…………

"Oppa, hurry up and sit down, I'm going to take a picture."

Zheng Xiujing, who had changed into home clothes, took her mobile phone and said to Sun Shaoye, who was sitting on the balcony for breakfast.

"yes, I see."

After calling the two companies and reconfirming, what the two have to do is to take the initiative to announce the news to their respective fans on their respective social networks at the same time as the company's public statement.

Zheng Xiujing, who had already figured out what to do, was directing Sun Shaoye to pose, ready to take a handsome photo of her home, and put it directly on her various social software.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Listening to the sound of the shutter of the mobile phone constantly ringing, Sun Shaoye shook his head funny, God knows how many of Zheng Xiujing's visual cells were killed by his smiling side face.

"Shot?"

"Well, it's done."

After taking a photo that he was satisfied with, Zheng Ermao jumped up and sat down next to Sun Shaoye, picked up a fork and forked a piece of cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Click!" (To be continued.) )