Chapter 504: Sweet, It Shouldn't Be Said

Looking at each other's faces in the early morning sun, they are so beautiful that people want to touch them.

Ni Yao tilted his head and continued to explain: "I don't know him. ”

Yu Yanzheng nodded Ni Yao's forehead with his forehead, his peach blossom eyes were still a little red, and his voice was low and delicious: "I don't know, Ah Yao knows his name, he said he knows Ah Yao." ”

Ni Yao coaxed him to say: "It was when Tang Xin and I went to Jing Shao's house to pick up the computer and came back, we saw that his car was parked on the side of the road and broke down, and the mobile phone was out of battery, Tang Xin borrowed the mobile phone to call him, and I didn't tell him my name." ”

Yu Yanzheng narrowed his eyes and nodded Ni Yao's forehead with his forehead: "That's it?" ”

Ni Yao: "Hmm. "I'm afraid that if I talk too much, Yu Yanzheng will be very angry.

Yu Yanzheng lowered his jaw and bit Ni Yao's lip lightly: "Ah Yao, don't see him again in the future." ”

Ni Yao blushed and nodded, looked at Yu Yanzheng's good-looking face, really put his hand on his face, and coaxed him: "Yanzheng, no one is as good-looking as you." ”

It's not coaxing, it's also Ni Yao's heart, Ni Yao feels more and more dependent on him.

Yu Yanzheng was slightly stunned: "Ah Yao, I want to kiss you." ”

Ni Yao hasn't spoken yet, and he can't make a sound.

In the sunny morning, Yu Yanzheng, who was asleep, turned his body over, and his movements were like bright sunshine rolling up the wind and sand.

Wait for Ni Yao to change into the clothes that Yao Wanshi asked Pei Zong to bring her last night and come to the bathroom where Yu Yanzheng was.

Yu Yanzhengjun's face was wet, and he breathed in a disordered manner, but before it all subsided, his peach blossom eyes were red.

Ni Yao came over in pencil pants and a black cat-head sweater: "Yan Zheng, do you have my toothbrush?" ”

Yu Yanzheng turned around and took her around: "Ah Yao is a little goblin." ”

Ni Yao's face finally turned red again.

Yu Yanzheng kissed her head, and her lips were slightly cold: "The black one is shorter, it's Ah Yao's." ”

Ni Yao looked at him and turned to look at the toothbrush in the crystal cup: "Two crystal cups of the same size, a cat-headed black toothbrush of different sizes." ”

I like it so much, Ni Yao turned around and asked, "When did Yan Zheng prepare?" ”

Yu Yanzheng looked down at her: "I prepared it with slippers." ”

Ni Yao looked straight at him, wanting to help him dry his damp hair.

Yu Yanzheng still couldn't hold back, his eyes were red and he looked at her beautiful face, and kissed her: "When Ah Yao brushes his teeth, let's go down to have breakfast and drink medicine." ”

Ni Yao nodded, as if he was expecting a little and asked, "Is it still Brother Pei Zong's doing?" ”

Yu Yanzheng paused slightly, and he couldn't do it sourly: "This morning is, in the afternoon and these days, Aunt Xiu will do it for us, and I will do it for Ah Yao after a while." ”

Ni Yao paused: "Yan Zheng doesn't have to come by himself." ”

"I'm going to do it for Yao." Yu Yanzheng held Ni Yao's face lightly with both hands, and her red eyes were firm, as if she was only allowed to look at him.

Ni Yao, who still didn't dare to go to the kitchen, couldn't cook for him, so he stepped on his feet and kissed him: "Yan Zheng, I like you so much." ”

Yu Yanzheng was slightly stunned: "Ah Yao, I love you." ”

Ni Yao was wrapped around his waist with both arms around his waist and leaned on the washstand, Yu Yanzheng lowered his head, Ni Yao was held by him I raised his chin, and he turned and turned on the side of I.

Ni Yao's hand around his neck became more and more powerless.

Yu Yanzheng carried her to sit on the noodle table, and put his hand into the sweater on her waist.

The hair of the wet tide, the chaotic exhalation and inhalation, and the mirror is full of beautiful paintings.

"Ah Yao, I want you."

"Yan Zheng."

Waiting until almost ten o'clock Yu Yanzheng and Ni Yao went downstairs for breakfast, Yu Yanzheng kissed Ni Yao's head with red peach blossom eyes, and went to the kitchen to serve Pei Zong did not dare to alarm the porridge he sent.

Ni Yao looked up at him, she shouldn't be happy to say that she likes him, she should take it to heart.