"Speak!"

Unable to hear his voice, Yan Mu angrily lifted the pillow, opened the blanket, looked at Bo Junxiao's smiling eyes and said, "You are still laughing!" ”

Bo Junxiao pressed her to his chest: "Don't move, let me hug me." ”

Why let you hug!

Yan Mu snorted in his heart.

Still lying on his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat coming from his chest.

"I'm sorry,"

After a while, Bo Junxiao said quietly, "I didn't mean to be angry with you, there are some things I don't know how to tell you now, wait, okay?" ”

Yan Mu's eyes flashed: "It's about your clan...... Secret? ”

"Hmm,"

Bo Junxiao touched her hair, and his voice was a little dry, "Secret." ”

"I'm not trying to get into your secrets,"

Yan Mu hurriedly explained, "It's ......"

Well, a little curious indeed.

But she is not unreasonable, she is just a little worried, and she always feels that sometimes Bo Junxiao's state is a little wrong.

"I'll tell you later,"

Bo Junxiao said, "Well, don't say anything, close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

Yan Mu snorted, raised his eyes, and then noticed that the hair on Bo Junxiao's forehead looked a little wet with sweat, and his expression was a little tired.

What's going on?

Yan Mu couldn't help but soften a little, stretched out his fingers and wanted to massage him, who knows, the fingertips just fell on Bo Junxiao's temples, and he held his hand.

"No,"

Bo Junxiao quickly refused, and quickly slowed down his tone, "You also rest." ”

He knew that Yan Mu's massage would inevitably infuse his body with that kind of aura, and under the nourishment of the aura, the meridians and blood veins would be well nourished.

After each massage, his body will be in a very good state.

But......

Not right now!

He had just discovered that the aura that Yan Mu gave him would make his soul power extremely nourished, and the momentum of growth would become more and more ...... Uncontrollable!

If he hadn't eaten a little red fruit, his soul power wouldn't have been so out of control last night.

Yan Mu looked at him suspiciously.

The corners of Bo Junxiao's lips hooked: "Good, if you don't sleep, I can't sleep either." ”

Yan Mu smiled and leaned on the pillow with him.

After a night of tossing, she was actually a little tired, mainly because she was tired, at this time, Bo Junxiao was by her side, and she communicated again, and her spirit was relaxed, and she quickly fell asleep steadily.

Both of them recovered quickly, and they both woke up at half past six, washed up separately, and Bo Junxiao's assistant had already brought him a set of formal clothes.

Yan Mu knew that Bo Junxiao was actually very picky, and some details were also very particular, for example, he had to change his clothes every day, and small things such as cufflinks and collars must also be replaced.

Another example is pajamas, the texture of Bo Junxiao's pajamas and shirts is very exquisite, it is high-end, and there will inevitably be some dark embroidery......

Thinking so, Yan Mu grabbed the shirt that Bo Junxiao had just changed, looked at the little dark embroidery on the cuffs, and said curiously: "This pattern is the LOGO of this brand?" ”

But it's not right, before Bo Junxiao didn't seem to have a particularly fixed brand of clothing, but it was generally a high-end setting, no matter what high-end it was, you would see this small pattern in some places.

Especially, since Long Bo came, she found that Bo Junxiao's clothes were almost all prepared by Long Bo for him, and she didn't know where to make them, as if the workmanship had obviously improved a notch.