Yu Yanzheng approached and sat beside her.

Put your hands on either side of her shoulders and wrap her around. Lean against the head of the bed.

Lowered his head and didn't touch Ni Yao's lips and said, "Baby, I'll wash it tomorrow." ”

Ni Yao looked straight at his good-looking face, like picking the stars in the sky to him.

Yu Yanzheng turned around and brought the brown sugar water he had poured on the bedside table: "Ah Yao, brown sugar water." ”

Ni Yao took it himself with both hands.

Yu Yanzheng took out the hot water bottle from the quilt and covered her stomach.

Ni Yao's body was warm, and he turned to look at him who was still red in his peach blossom eyes: "Yan Zheng, I want to pick stars for you." ”

Yu Yanzheng was slightly stunned, and reached out to hold her face: "Ah Yao, I don't want stars, I only. Want. You. ”

Ni Yao held the brown sugar water cup she drank half with one hand, and hugged him with one hand.

Yu Yanzheng's uneasy heart finally turned around.

After drinking the brown sugar water, the body is warm and strong. Ni Yao, whose body had long been overwhelmed, soon came to sleepiness.

Yu Yanzheng drilled into the quilt. Nest, hold her and lie down.

A good sweet and sweet night. Quiet. kiss to calm him down.

Ni Yao looked at him and hugged. Live him. Waist, soft. Soft. Fall asleep.

YU Yanzhenghuan. Tight double. Arms, cherished.

***

On Tuesday, most of the heavy snow from two days ago had melted.

However, at sunset, after nightfall, the snow outside turned to ice again.

In the Qi family's villa.

After dinner, Mr. Qi didn't go outside for a walk, it was too cold, and his bones hurt from the cold, so he could only twist his waist in the living room while watching TV and moving his shins.

"What a bad plot." Qi Qianyu was not in shape, lying on the side sofa, he became crazy, and threw the script vent in his hand to the ground: "." ”

Qi Lu turned around with a dark face and said angrily: "What's the matter with you? ”

Qi Tianyu sat up lazily: "I didn't find a suitable role." ”

"What a suitable role." Qi Lu looked at his feet, and the sofa was full of scripts he threw around: "Are you a director or an actor, looking for a suitable role?" ”

"The quality of a script, you choose a role?" Qi Qi is angry, I don't know how he fell in love with "Emperor Phoenix" by mistake.

Qi Qianyu licked his teeth and said confidently: "A good script, of course the protagonist role is important. ”

Stingy ghosts are not suitable for romance and love, they are too greasy. Crooked drama.

Qi Lu's face darkened: "There are a lot of crooked reasons, so many scripts, they are all signed by Ruichuang, I've been reading it for more than half a month, and none of them do you like?" ”

Qi Tianyu snorted coldly: "No." ”

Qi Lu was angry: "I think you don't have talent, it's better to start the Qi family's industry." ”

"Who are you talking about, old man, you don't watch "Emperor Phoenix" every day." Qi Tianyu will definitely not be trapped.

Qi Lu was embarrassed and angry: "I'm passing the time." ”

Qi Qianyu licked his teeth and hummed.

The housekeeper Peng Wendong came over with tea and smiled.

The script was not chosen, the mood was not too good, there was no one else at home, Uncle Peng was too old-fashioned, and Qi Tianyu was on the bar with the old man again: "Grandpa, why are you always dangling in front of me." ”

The god and ghost were just about to take the teacup on the tray in Peng Wendong's hand, put it on the ground, turned around and said, "You are in a hurry with me every day." ”

"Who wants you to fool your parents into traveling abroad."

Qi Tianyu was speechless, stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'm going to find a friend to drink." ”

"This grandpa is simply screaming." I can't keep him because I look like him, so it's good to be good for a week.

"Get me back by twelve."

"Besides, grandpa." Qi Tianyu picked up his coat and left Qi's house.