Zhou Yan's words undoubtedly calmed Ye Baiwei's heart after being worried for a night.

Even though she knew that she was married to Zhou Yan, she felt a little ashamed of Zhou Yan in her heart, but all along, the person she wanted to spend her life with was Ji Yunzhe, and suddenly her husband became Zhou Yan, and she still felt unprepared in her heart.

After taking a shower, Ye Baiwei stood at the door and thought about it, but still gently locked the door.

When she was ready to become his wife, she would give him her whole life.

Ye Baiwei was really tired, and not long after lying down, she fell asleep.

Zhou Yan sat in the study for a while, turned on the computer to process a few emails, and was ready to rest.

Walking to the living room and seeing the closed door of the bedroom, Zhou Yan thought for a while, walked over and turned the doorknob. Sure enough, it was locked.

Thinking that Ye Baiwei should have fallen asleep at this time, Zhou Yan took the key and gently opened the door. The little woman was so guarded against her, but did she think that locking the door would stop him? This is in his own home, and he naturally has the keys to all the rooms.

Zhou Yan didn't have the consciousness of intruding into other people's space at all, nor did he turn on the lights, and with the bright moonlight stolen from the window, he sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at Ye Baiwei's quiet sleeping face.

Such a gentle and quiet appearance, but such a strong character in his bones. Zhou Yan stretched out his finger and gently stroked Ye Baiwei's cheek, and couldn't help but smile slightly: he finally married her home.

After taking a bath, Zhou Yan put on his pajamas, gently lifted the quilt on Ye Baiwei's side, and lay down. Ye Baiwei is a little cold, no matter winter or summer, her hands and feet are always cold when she sleeps, Zhou Yan's body temperature is much higher than hers, it is simply a natural heater, not long after he lay down, Ye Baiwei took the initiative to snuggle over unconsciously, and the whole person shrank in Zhou Yan's arms.

He smiled silently, kissed Ye Baiwei's smooth forehead, and adjusted the posture of the two to the most comfortable position, and then hugged her and fell asleep.

A good night's sleep. Ye Baiwei felt that she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, her whole body was warm, and she didn't even want to move her little fingers when she was so lazy. The bright light of the morning shone on her face, and she rubbed her eyes and was just about to look at the extreme, when suddenly she saw the wheat-colored chest in front of her.

Ye Baiwei immediately paused. After being stunned for a while, I realized that there was another person's warm and long breathing sound above my head.

It's Zhou Yan!

Ye Baiwei's heart suddenly tightened, and at the same time, she felt that she was inseparable from Zhou Yan's limbs under the quilt, especially her feet were still sandwiched between his legs.

No wonder I slept so warmly this night!

It's just that...... This posture was really weird, and Ye Baiwei couldn't help but blush.

She moved cautiously, wanting to withdraw from Zhou Yan's embrace, but as soon as she moved, Zhou Yan's strong arm around her tightened, and her body was closer to his chest.

At this moment, Ye Baiwei could not only clearly hear the sound of Yan Yan shallow breathing above his head, but even hear the regular and strong beating of a heart in his chest.

The breath on his body was so hot, with a temperature that could burn people. Ye Baiwei almost fainted in his arms, and her mind became more and more dizzy. She was afraid that she would accidentally fall asleep in his arms again, so she reached out and pushed Zhou Yan's strong chest in a daze.

There was a chuckle above her head, and Ye Baiwei's nerves that were affected by Zhou Yan suddenly sobered up, and she pushed Zhou Yan violently, pulling a little distance between the two.

"You, why are you here?!" Ye Baiwei wanted to glare at Zhou Yan fiercely, but before she could raise her head, she saw that she had just let the quilt slide down a little because of her refusal, so Zhou Yan's large chest was exposed, and she couldn't help but blush. The original angry questioning also became soft, coupled with her affectionate and timid expression, it clearly became coquettish.

Zhou Yanjia was in her arms, so she was naturally in a good mood, and she tightened her arms around Ye Baiwei again, and chuckled, "This is my bed, where am I going if I'm not here?" ”

Ye Baiwei saw that Zhou Yan deliberately misinterpreted her meaning again, pursed her lips, and withdrew from Zhou Yan's arms with shame, fortunately, she was still wearing pajamas, otherwise she would have encountered this situation when she woke up early in the morning, and she would not have been embarrassed to death.

Zhou Yan was unwilling to let Ye Baiwei leave, he bowed his head and kissed Ye Baiwei's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?" ”

Ye Baiwei closed her eyes, "It's not early, I'll go make breakfast." ”

Zhou Yan laughed in a low voice when he heard this, "Daughter-in-law, are you sure you still have to cook?" ”

Zhou Yan's voice was originally clear and mellow, which made people listen to it calmly. Now that he has just woken up, his tone is even more lazy and low, more sexy and heartwarming.

Ye Baiwei suddenly thought of last night's meal, and her face turned red, but she still said confidently, "Although I can't cook, I'm still very skilled at ometry." It's not a hassle to cook another porridge...... Sleep a little longer, I'm up. ”

With that, she hurriedly got out of bed.

Zhou Yan lay on the bed for a while, his breath was still the fragrance of Ye Baiwei's body, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply got up and walked to the kitchen door, looking at Ye Baiwei with his apron around his waist, busy preparing breakfast.

The men's apron is wide and large, which makes Ye Baiwei's slender waist not full of hand, as if she can hold it with one hand. Zhou Yan leaned against the door frame, looking with great interest.

As soon as Ye Baiwei turned her head, she saw the evil smile on Zhou Yan's face, and immediately said, "Don't look at it!" ”

Zhou Yan slowly walked behind Ye Baiwei, wrapped his hands around her waist, hugged the person in his arms, and nodded connivingly, "The way my daughter-in-law cooks is so charming, I can't even take my eyes off." ”

Ye Baiwei couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth and teased, "Zhou Shao, why are you getting more and more oily!" ”

"Alas, there is no way," Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed solemnly, "The daughter-in-law is so likable!" ”

Ye Baiwei thought that she was not as cheeky as Zhou Yanhou, so she was smart enough to stop arguing with him, but waved a shovel to drive people away, "Go and clean yourself up, it's time to eat soon." ”

Zhou Yan lowered his head between Ye Baiwei's neck, coldly grabbed Ye Baiwei's earlobe, sucked it gently, and when Ye Baiwei suddenly pushed him away violently, he laughed and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Baiwei's face was suddenly red and almost dripping blood, and at the moment just now, she almost collapsed in Zhou Yan's arms!