[068 This Face]

Warm the bed.

According to Yan Xiaoyu's shallow understanding of idol drama romance novels, most of these two words are exchanged for all kinds of JQ and all kinds of forcible persecution and bloody male and female tears.

Whereas.

When she was thrown into bed by Young Master Tou for ten minutes, and then thrown down again at ten o'clock, her three views were completely subverted.

Young Master Tou lifted the futon and sat on the bed, warning her who was thrown on the sofa, his eyes were charming.

"Because of Miss Yan's recklessness, the self-defense system in the corridor has been activated, and it will be automatically released before five o'clock tomorrow morning, during this period, Miss Wangyan will be more restrained and don't try to plot against Young Master Ben."

After that, Young Master Tou put on a handsome and arrogant face, snorted lightly, and fell asleep.

Miss Yan, suddenly speechless-

It turns out that the Nangong family's bed warmer is really OK to warm the bed, isn't this the ancestral rule of the Nangong family?

Also, what corridor self-defense system blabla, Nangong is less in charge, nothing to develop and install these in your own house, how idle are you, how idle?

was slandered as a pervert, although Miss Yan was depressed, she was powerless to complain, at least, she was safe.

Seeing that Nangong Tou, who was some distance away from her, seemed to be really asleep, she sighed silently, lay down in the corner of the sofa a little tired, closed her eyes, closed her eyes and fell asleep......

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It's night.

The pointers on the wall coincided, pointing in the direction of the wee hours of the morning.

Standing in front of the dark night window, Master Tou raised his finger to extinguish the spark on his fingertips, turned to look at the woman on the sofa, walked to her edge, leaned over, raised his finger and slowly rubbed the girl's face, his eyes were well understood.

This face......

This one, a familiar but vague face......

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Xiaoyu has always woken up early, the rooster crows early, she opened her eyes before six o'clock, sat up and turned her head to look, only to find that Young Master Tou was earlier than her, and the bed inside was already tidy, and there was no one.

She found that yesterday's maid outfit was gone, so she casually picked up Nangong Tou's wide shirt and wrapped it, walked out of the door barefoot, and carefully confirmed that the self-defense system was turned off, before walking lightly towards her room below.

"A group of businesses in Africa to house slaves who were illegally traded. There is still room for price increases in Eastern European transactions, don't be in a hurry, put it for the time being; Withdrawing all arms supplies in the Asia-Pacific region and instructing the cadres of the three departments of the headquarters not to do the drug business is the basic rule of Nangong. ”

When passing by the door of the study, Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard such an orderly command.

It was Nangong Tou's voice.

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