A soft white light tore through the dark night and banished the flowing stars. The crescent moon fades into the faded inky blue clouds, and the koi fish that are silent under the water flick their tails, and the microwaves are shimmering and golden.

The golden crow is angry, and the jade threshold is rippling in the morning.

The light blue chiffon curtains swayed the light and shadow that filled the room, and the wisps of light shimmered through the gentle blue and sprinkled on the silk-laid bed.

Nan Fusheng was lying on his side by the window, with one arm propping up his upper body, and staring at the girl sleeping in his arms with a hidden smile in his phoenix eyes.

He carefully avoided the long crow feather hair that covered half of the bed, and pinched Nan Zuisheng's lips affectionately and gently: "Little lazy pig, it's time to get up." There are a few traces of crystal saliva at the fingertips, which involve a trace of charming style.

Slowly opening his ink eyes in a daze, Nan Zuisheng looked sleepily at a face suspended in mid-air above his head.

"Sure enough, it's a dream." Even the most delicate and smooth lines of the painter's pen cannot outline the girl's sparkling water-cut eyes.

Nan Zuisheng half-opened and half-closed his beautiful eyes, and then muttered to himself vaguely: "I didn't expect that in the dream, my brother's head would actually fly......" The half-closed beautiful eyes slowly fell down sleepily again, she stretched her waist shallowly, and muttered something to herself.

Nan Fusheng listened curiously, and vaguely heard such a childish compliment: "But my brother's face is really good-looking......" Qingyue at the end of his words rose slightly, and then disappeared in the vague sleepiness.

"Heh......"

Nan Fusheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, his eyes stared deeply and lovingly, staring at Nan Zuisheng's delicate face under the silk pajamas.

The mottled red kiss marks are still imprinted on the delicate collarbone, and every inch of the white and delicate skin is carefully nourished and cultivated by Nan Fusheng, and the white and flawless fat is moistened.

He lowered his head and kissed lightly on the mottled red kiss marks, like a rain of peach blossoms falling on this ice muscle jade bone, leaving an intoxicating fragrance everywhere.

"Baby, grow up quickly, I really can't wait...... Wants to eat you. Nan Fusheng helplessly suppressed the physiological reaction that every man would have in the early morning. He took a deep breath quietly, and reluctantly stayed away from the charming girl.

Instead of the solemn and solemn dress of the elite as always, Nan Fusheng put on a loose and casual white short-sleeved suit, and his slender legs were wrapped under light blue jeans, making him look more and more elegant.

The handsome face has changed from the phoenix and dragon posture under the strict suit in the past to the fresh and handsome and chic of a young man under the sunny and casual dress.

Uncle Nan looked at Nan Fusheng who was spiraling down the stairs, and a dream-like look appeared on his dignified face for a while.

"Young Master, are you going to take the eldest lady out to play today?" He regained his dream-like look, and returned to his usual kind smile. He looked at the energetic Nan Fusheng with a smile, and there were many indescribable reliefs in his heart.

Black, white, gray, blue.

These four monotonous suit colors constitute the whole of Nanfusheng's previous life.

Uncle Nan saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart.

Where is it so easy to inherit the burden of the family, even if it is the pride of the sky, behind the invisible of others, perseverance is thousands of times higher than that of peers, and the hard work of forgetting to sleep and food and the hard work of lying on the salary and trying the courage to do so.

So the original fresh and handsome, radiant young man,

Gradually, in this sinister business world of smoke and miasma, and deceit:

In the complex officialdom of the ups and downs of the sea of treacherous clouds:

and the poisonous mist, in the windy and windy underworld:

has faded away from the former elegance and youthful vigor, and has become magnificent, not angry and self-imposing.

Now seeing that Nan Fusheng once again glows with the vigor and vigor of the past, and no longer looks like a mature man who is moving forward with a heavy load, only smiling, and sitting in danger to negotiate official business, Uncle Nan feels relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Life can be in a hurry.

Only cherish the present.

Nan Fusheng's beautiful thin lips pouted with a heart-warming smile, and between his handsome eyebrows was a scorching look: "Yes, Uncle Nan." It's been a long time since I've taken a drunk student out for a walk, and while she's on vacation, I plan to take her out today to have a good time. ”

"Hey, good, good!" Uncle Nan said two good words in a row, and then walked briskly and instructed the waiter in the villa to bring breakfast to the table.

The hot milk in the glass gradually warmed up, and the rich aroma lingered in the air through the mouth of the glass. Estimating that the time was almost up, and the little guy who was sleeping upstairs should get up now, Nan Fusheng made a gesture and ordered someone to remove the thermal insulation cover that was shrouded in the dishes.

His slender legs were folded, and he sat on the main seat of the table, which symbolized his status, and looked up with a smile at Nan Zuisheng, who was wearing a crumpled silk pajama with carved lacquer staircase handrails.

"Watch your step."

The low magnetic voice came to his ears slowly, and Nan Zuisheng paused with sleepy eyes, and then obediently withdrew the leg that was about to step on the air, and walked to the dining table without hurrying.

"Hmm...... It smells so good. She raised her hand and rubbed her blurry eyes, which were filled with a faint mist, and looked at the delicacies displayed on the table coquettishly.

Nan Fusheng patted his leg and motioned for the girl to sit down.

The warm fragrance of nephrite instantly fills the arms.

He stretched out his handsome and soft eyebrows and eyes with satisfaction, and pretended to blame the intimacy of shaving Nan's drunken nose: "Little lazy cat, I'm still sleepy after sleeping for so long, look at the saliva marks on the corners of your mouth." Before the words fell, he gently wiped away the traces of dry saliva at the corners of the girl's mouth.

Nan Drunk was generous and let the man move, with a frank and unpretentious expression.

Nan Fusheng saw her grinning and indifferent appearance, and he was rarely laughed at. He stretched out his hand and pinched Nan Zuisheng's soft face lightly, and reprimanded in a warm voice pretending to be angry: "No shame or shame." ”

The slender fingers scratched the slight itch after being pinched on his face, and Nan Zuisheng looked at Nan Fusheng with clear eyes: "Why should I be shy with my brother, it's not the first time my brother has seen me drooling, I'm used to it." ”

The girl's clear and gentle voice tells the indisputable facts.

Nan Fusheng sneered, picked up a chopstick dish and stuffed it into her mouth, and his movements were not very gentle: "Concentrate on eating, and if you behave well, I will take you out to play today." ”

The veins flow warmly on the dining table, and the sunlight shines through the clouds, gilding them in a gorgeous gilt.