Luo Xiyu turned over uncomfortably, and put her legs on Han Yiting's body, Han Yiting's eyebrows frowned, and pushed her away with some irritability, but after a while, she came over again, this time it was even more excessive that she was still holding Han Yiting's neck, Han Yiting's first thought that popped up was: It turns out that being close to people is like this, but because Luo Xiyu took a bath, the fragrance on his body slowly entered Han Yiting's nasal cavity, and his breathing, which actually made him react, which was also the most surprising place for Han Yiting.

Luo Xiyu, who was asleep, didn't know at all, she approached Han Yiting one by one, his chest was burning like a raging fire, and Luo Xiyu's mouth shouted indistinctly: "Xiong Xiong." ”

After Han Yiting heard it clearly, his face turned dark, as if he was integrated with the night, this woman's feelings treated him as a doll?

Looking at Luo Xiyu, such an action, posture, he had a feeling of lack of breath, which was no different from the feeling of touching a woman before, not nausea and wanting to vomit, but his chest cavity seemed to be burning, which he had not experienced for so many years, no, it couldn't be like this.

Han Yiting pushed Luo Xiyu out again. Looking at the woman on the bed, he went to take another cold shower.

When Luo Xiyu woke up, Han Yiting was no longer in the room, Luo Xiyu looked at the time and thought to herself: It's really early, sure enough, there is a man next to him who just can't sleep well.

Luo Xiyu washed up briefly, changed her clothes and went downstairs, and found that Han Yiting was already sitting in her seat to eat, really, she was not called to eat.

Mu Xiuying looked at Luo Xiyu who came down the stairs and called her happily: "Yuzu is up, come and have breakfast." He turned his head and instructed Zhang's mother: "Quickly scoop a bowl of porridge for the young lady"

Luo Xiyu looked at the strong aroma emanating from the table and licked her lips happily, she only ate a strawberry cake last night, and now her stomach heard the call of food, and she couldn't hold it anymore, Luo Xiyu took the initiative to pull away the position next to Han Yiting, at this time Zhang's mother just scooped a bowl of porridge and looked at this scene, and called out in panic: "Young lady"

Luo Xiyu had already sat down from Han Yiting's side at this time, Luo Xiyu looked at Zhang's mother curiously, Zhang's mother stammered and looked at Han Yiting, the young master didn't say anything.

Zhang's mother was invited by Mu Xiuying to take care of their husband and wife, to put it bluntly, she came to supervise their relationship, reporting from moment to time, from the time Mu Xiuying came to Han's house, Zhang's mother had already come over, and she had watched Han Yiting grow up since she was a child, she knew since she was a child that the eldest young master never liked to get too close to others, and the seat for dinner must also be cut in a position, but now: "This ......" Luo Xiyu looked at Zhang's mother's expression a little overwhelmed, she didn't know what she was going to do next.

Mu Xiuying coughed: "Hurry up and give the porridge to Yuyu."

Mother Zhang was reminded by Mu Xiuying, and when she returned to her thoughts, she put the porridge in front of Luo Xiyu's table: "Oh, young lady, please drink"

Although Luo Xiyu didn't know what had just happened, she still smiled and thanked her: "Thank you, Mom Zhang." ”

She didn't understand the thoughts of the rich family and didn't dare to ask more, so it was better to eat her own food silently.

Mu Xiuying pulled Zhang's mother to ask about the situation: "What happened just now?" ”

Mother Zhang felt very guilty, she lowered her head: "I'm sorry madam, I lost my temper"

Mu Xiuying looked at the two people at the table with a faint smile: "Luo Xiyu is a special person for Yiting, we must let them be good." ”