Ling Han held up He Yumo's small chin, lowered his head and kissed her dry lips, and after pecking like a dragonfly, he looked at her affectionately, "Momo, believe me, okay?" ”

That sentence melted the softest place in He Yumo's heart, she had never seen Ling Han so affectionate, and in an instant, a touch of sadness came to her heart.

The snow-white skirt in the bathroom, did he say to Shang Xue like this before, believe him, okay?

She knew that she shouldn't dwell on these past things, after all, she also had an unbearable past. But when there is really a feeling, people's possessiveness is stronger, and she wants all his eyes to be on her.

"Ling Han, I'm ......" He Yumo was at a loss, he, could she believe it?

No matter how beautiful love is, it will be diluted by time, no matter how long the vows are, when they break up, they are so pale and powerless, she is afraid, she doesn't dare to love so easily.

"Momo," Ling Han murmured softly.

He Yumo's thoughts drifted far away, and suddenly thought of something, she sat up suddenly, "Ling Han, hurry up and get up to work." ”

Three vertical lines appeared in Ling Han's head, when he was so affectionate, she actually talked to him about work, it was really damn good!

"I'm not going." Ling coldly threw out a sentence.

He Yumo glared at him helplessly, "President Lingda, I'm just a small employee, but I'm not as powerful as you, I can skip work if I want to." ”

"I don't have a penny now, and I owe someone a lot of debt, and I don't work well, so who will support me?" He Yumo looked bitter.

Ling Han took He Yumo, who was sitting up, into his arms again, and whispered in her ear, "I'll raise you." ”

"It's okay if you're as beautiful as a flower at home." The corners of Ling Han's mouth tugged into a faint smile.

He Yumo pushed away his arms and said seriously: "What about defeating Zheng Moumou?" ”

"If I'm as beautiful as a flower at home, it won't be long before someone will dislike me." He Yumo pouted at Ling Han.

Seeing the playful woman in front of him, the corners of Ling Han's mouth rippled with a smile, "I won't dislike you, after defeating Zheng Moumou, you will stay at home honestly, okay?" ”

"Not good." He Yumo looked for the old man by the bed for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder, where did her clothes go?

"Ling Han, you go out first, I want to change my clothes." He Yumo turned to Ling Han, who was half-exposed, and when the corner of his eye saw his bare upper body, he secretly admired in his heart, his figure was really good.

"Don't! Why should I go out? Ling Han became coquettish like a child.

He Yumo was helpless, "Men and women can't kiss!" "You can't change it when you look at me! Actually, I want to say this.

He wouldn't really be so open to himself! In fact, the sentence I just said was just a feeling, and it was also said casually, and there was really no reason to clear up the relationship. Actually, she's really not that open.

Ling Han lifted the quilt covering his body, got up without hurry, He Yumo immediately covered his eyes with his hands, this dead man was actually a hooligan in front of her!

"Hurry up and get dressed!" He Yumo covered her eyes and shouted.

Ling Han completely ignored her words, walked straight to the closet, reached out and rummaged through it.

He Yumo still couldn't help but peek through the gap between his fingers, it turned out that Ling Han was not naked, he also had a white bath towel tied around his waist, looking from behind, the bronzed skin was fascinating, although he was past the age of a nymphomaniac, He Yumo's gaze was still reluctant to turn away.

A few peeks, and there will be no less meat, thinking like this, He Yumo covered his mouth and snickered.

"Pervert, why do you keep staring at me?" Ling Han's mouth spit out a sentence faintly.

Oh no, he found out! He Yumo's face turned red like an apple, wasn't he carrying it? How would she know she was peeking at him?

"Look at it, there won't be a piece of meat missing!" He Yumo pretended to be calm.

Ling Han turned around and faced her with a smile, she instantly had a bad premonition......

Sure enough, Ling Han reached out and untied the only thing covering his waist from his waist, and He Yumo was frightened and covered the quilt directly on his face, shouting, "Ling Han, you hooligan!" ”

Ling Han smiled helplessly, quickly got dressed, and walked to the side of the bed to pull the quilt in He Yumo's hand.

"What are you doing? I don't want to look! He Yumo struggled, desperately protecting the quilt covering his face.

The smile on Ling Han's face became even stronger, and he said, "Who is like you, with such impure thoughts?" ”

Hearing that there was something in Ling Han's words, He Yumo threw away the quilt in his hand, and what caught his eye was that Ling Han was wearing a casual suit.

The curtain by the window had been opened, and the bright sunlight was shining into the room, Ling Han was sitting with the sun behind him at the moment, his face was no longer the usual indifference, but was easy-going.

This is a scene that only appeared in her dreams before, what I want is very simple, the sun is there, you are still there!

Finding that his hair was messy, He Yumo couldn't help but reach out to tidy it up for him, Ling Han obediently lowered his head and put it on her chest, so that she didn't have to stretch her arms so hard.

"Alright, that's it." He Yumo looked at his hair quite accomplishedly.

Ling Han lightly imprinted a kiss on her head and said softly, "You go wash up, I'll prepare breakfast." ”

He Yumo smiled faintly, nodded at him, and watched Ling Han disappear outside the door, she looked out the window, and suddenly felt that all this was so unreal, did she really not dream?

Thinking like this, He Yumo pinched her arm, "Ah---" still couldn't help but exhale softly, it hurts, she really didn't dream......

got up and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched her body lazily, put on the slippers next to the bed, walked to the closet, and after finding the clothes, she quickly put them on, she couldn't guarantee that Ling Han would not suddenly appear in the room, so it was better to get dressed quickly.

After getting dressed, her hand inadvertently touched the bathroom door, the dress......

I still couldn't help but open the door again, He Yumo's body stiffened there, and the place where the skirt was placed was now empty......

He Yumo ran downstairs in a panic, heard the clatter of slippers, Ling Han, who was washing in the bathroom downstairs, looked up the stairs, and the moment He Yumo saw him, his footsteps stopped in place.

"That skirt ......" He Yumo stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the room.

Ling Han's puzzled face became casual, and he smiled: "You came down in such a hurry, wouldn't it be for this?" ”

"It's gone." He Yumo said incomprehensibly, she didn't know what to say, and the skirt didn't know when, as if it had become her rival, making her unable to control it.

Ling Han smirked, "Fool, what are you nervous about?" ”

"I... That skirt..."He Yumo slowly descended the stairs, the expression on her face was indescribably funny, as if a child had lost his mother's most precious clothes.

Ling Han took a towel casually, wiped the water droplets on his face, and went to He Yumo's face, "Fool, I lost that dress." ”

"Huh?" He Yumo exhaled softly, "You... Why did you lose it? ”

The reason why He Yumo was so surprised was because she still remembered the scene when she accidentally put on that skirt last time, and Ling Han's eyes that were so angry that they were about to burst into flames made her unforgettable.

At that time, she realized first-hand that he couldn't wait to eat her, so rudely peeled the dress off her body, completely ignoring any of her feelings, and not giving her the slightest bit of self-esteem.

He said he lost that dress now? Is he trying to prove something to himself? In fact, there really doesn't need to be like this, she also has an unbearable past, and she is not qualified to ask him to let go of the past.

"Momo, let's go over the past! I want to be with you. Ling Han had an easy-going smile on his face, and He Yumo looked at him blankly, unable to say what he felt in his heart.

Ling Han, can we really go on? How can I make you give so much for me?

"Come and wash up, I'll make you breakfast." Ling Han ignored He Yumo's daze, pushed her directly into the bathroom, smiled at him, and walked towards the kitchen.

He Yumo reacted for a long time, looking at Ling Han in the kitchen, cutting the vegetables seriously, and the warmth in her heart was a touch of warmth, she couldn't believe that all this was true.

Looking at the sink, there was a toothbrush on the mouth of the cup, which had already been coated with toothpaste, and he had done all these details so well.

Unconsciously, the corners of He Yumo's eyes were already moist, and she was no longer in the mood to brush her teeth, so she ran out of the bathroom directly.

Coming to the door of the kitchen, Ling Han was bending over to cut cucumbers, He Yumo approached gently, hugged him from behind, his little face was attached to his broad back, and tears from the corners of his eyes hit his clothes......

"Wait, fool, breakfast will be ready soon." Ling Han said to He Yumo behind him while cutting vegetables.

He Yumo shook her head and hugged his waist, but she didn't relax at all, she was really moved by him.

There was a chill on his back, and feeling the abnormality of the person behind him, Ling Han turned around and hugged He Yumo, "What's wrong?" Are you hungry? ”

He Yumo nestled in his arms and shook his head, "I blame you, why do you want to move me so much?" Her voice had a soft feel to it.

"Fool, I like you, so I hope you can be happy." Ling Han put his hands on He Yumo's shoulders, looked down at her little face with pear blossoms and rain, and said seriously.

He Yumo raised his eyes and looked at the serious and handsome face, he still couldn't help but panic in his heart, his face was like a work of art carefully carved by God, the beauty was suffocating, and the distance made people dare not approach.