Well...... She's still wearing yesterday's clothes?

She held her head in her hands, and her head was faintly groggy.

Huh?

Her eyes, which had been sleepy-eyed, suddenly widened when she lowered her head.

This...... This isn't her room!

She, she, she...... Where is she?

Qian Xiaoduo was startled, hugged her head tightly, and desperately recalled.

Last night, she remembered going to the supermarket with Mi Sauce to buy vegetables, and when she went downstairs, she met Ling Xiao, and later ...... She went to Uncle Lee's house, and then ......

Qian Xiaoduo's little face suddenly became bitter.

Because、She found that she didn't have any impression of what happened next!

But......

Why does the environment feel so familiar to her?

Qian Xiaoduo stared at the double bed under her tightly, and fell into deep thought slightly.

The bed is very soft, and the whole person lies down, as if completely sinking, which is very comfortable.

The quilt feather is also very light, and the silky cold and slippery touch instantly captured her heart.

Look up again and look around.

All the décor is in place, and the main tone of the whole room is gray and white.

Fresh and simple, but it also gives people a faint sense of oppression.

Even in the air, there was a faint smell of tobacco.

This......

Ling Xiao ?!!!

Qian Xiaoduo was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly sat up from the bed, but she didn't have time to tidy up her messy hair, and ran out with her shoes on her shoes.

All of a sudden, she felt the urge to cry.

She's really in that stinky hooligan's house

She...... How about not being done?

Subconsciously, Qian Xiaoduo checked herself nervously.

At this moment, a lazy and disdainful voice came straight through the cool cold air.

"Don't worry, I'm not sexually interested in your shriveled body."

Qian Xiaoduo was stunned.

I saw a man sitting up suddenly on the originally comfortable and spacious sofa.

The man's hair was slightly messy, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly narrowed, and he looked sleepy-eyed.

The corners of the handsome face are also a little more sleepy because of the blurred sleepiness of the eyes...... Lovely?

In short, such a Ling Xiao, between the eyes and eyes, is no longer the cold appearance that no one can approach, plus the soft hair, it looks ......

Is there a hint of cuteness?

Of course...... If you ignore his extremely indebted words, Qian Xiaoduo is still happy to admit that he is very cute.

"Huh? Sleeping silly? ”

Against the rising sun, Ling Xiao couldn't clearly see the expression on Qian Xiaoduo's face, but seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, his expression was slightly sleepy.

Lowering his head and glancing at the time in the big clock, he frowned, rubbed his still stiff sideburns, got up, and walked leisurely towards the bathroom on the cotton drag.

Taking a bath in the morning and evening is a habit he has maintained for more than 20 years.

"Ah~ you, you, you...... Stinky rascals! ”

Ling Xiao got up, and the summer morning sun revealed the floor-to-ceiling windows obliquely on his body, outlining the originally toned curves more and more charming.

Because Ling Xiao was originally very tall, coupled with the oblique shooting of the morning sun, the figure of the whole person seemed to be elongated a lot in an instant.

With that long body, that handsome outline, and that pair of lazy and clear eyes, Qian Xiaoduo screamed, but her cheeks were the first to fly up two red glows.

Original, original......

So it wasn't a dream?

The best handsome guy in her dream turned out to be a real existence.

Actually, it's still Lingxiao......