Early on Sunday morning, Han Munian received a call from Yu Wenlong.

"I heard that your guy sent me something?" He asked straight to the point.

Han Munian opened his eyes and glanced at the bedside table, the clock showed that it was not yet five o'clock.

"What, you're happy?" His tone was displeased, and his dark eyes were clear, and he couldn't tell that he had just been woken up from his sleep.

Someone who had just gotten off the plane caught a certain sour taste in his tone, and couldn't help laughing: "She gave me a gift, are you jealous?" ”

"Do I need to be jealous?" He retorted disdainfully, "She bought it to thank you for coming forward for her, don't think about it." ”

"Of course I didn't think much of it, but I think you think you think too much." There are things in his words, insinuations, and Han Munian does not refute them.

"You're stained with my light." He suddenly calculated, "Just came back?" Not ready for a treat? ”

"Okay, it's noon today, you can choose the place." He was on the phone as he walked out of the airport, and as soon as he walked out of the airport, a conspicuous military vehicle was already waiting for him on the side of the road.

"Major!" As soon as his guards saw him, they immediately stood up and saluted, and then opened the door for him.

Yu Wenlong nodded to him and bent down to get into the car.

Han Munian, who was disturbed from sleeping, simply didn't sleep, lifted the quilt and got up, walked to the balcony naked, lit a cigarette with a "snap", took a puff and slowly spit it out, narrowed his eyes slightly, and emphasized: "It's not me, it's her." ”

"Okay, okay, whoever you are." Yu Wenlong was helpless.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was: You are all together, is there a difference who chooses a place to eat?

Han Munian pretended not to understand the perfunctory tone in his tone, and said seriously: "Then I'll ask her later." ”

"Well, hang up first."

In the early morning of summer, the sun has not yet come out, and on the trees in the back garden, the birds have begun to fly around to find food, occasionally chirping, and the breath is full of the smell of dew, with a hint of coolness, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Han Munian finished smoking, wrung out the cigarette butt, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then changed into a light sportswear as usual and prepared to go out for a run.

When passing by the warm bedroom, he subconsciously stopped.

It's just after five o'clock, Aunt Pei hasn't gotten up yet, the whole villa is silent, he looked at the closed door, and suddenly reached over and put it on the doorknob, I don't know what to think, and twisted it down gently.

The door opened.

Looking at the thin crack in the door, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect her to lock the door.

For a while, he didn't know whether to say that she was too innocent or too relieved.

He hesitated, thought for three seconds, and finally gently pushed the door open, and the slightly fluttering lace curtains came into view, because the balcony door left a crack, and in the morning the wind was strong, and it floated up and down, light and elegant.

The room was quiet, mixed with the slight sound of the wind and the birdsong outside, and on the large bed in the center, a small lump under the quilt reminded him of a kitten, soft and soft.

His eyes darkened, and his steps widened, and he walked straight to the bed, looking down at her.

She turned her back to the direction of the balcony, sleeping sideways Zhengxiang, the quiet sleeping face was beautiful and he couldn't help but bend down close to her, and a long fragrance suddenly filled his nose.

She was still asleep, and she didn't notice that someone had entered her room, which made him even more unscrupulous, and his aggressive gaze swept over her, and the dark sheets set off her already fair skin was whiter and tenderer, and her black hair was scattered at random behind her head, she was like a little elf who had strayed into the world, a small one that was soft and glutinous, and lay in front of him without defense.

He got a little closer, and simply squatted down to look at her, the distance between the two was very close at once, and he could almost feel the hot breath exhaled by both sides, intertwined, ambiguous and lingering.

He saw her curly eyelashes hanging down obediently on her lower eyelids, like a sleeping butterfly closing its fluttering wings. Looking down, there was her small, straight nose, and then down her rosy lips, which attracted him the most, full and seductive, and slightly upturned, as if tempting him to pick them.

His gaze deepened, a faint fire pulsed in the depths of his pupils, and his morning instinct came quickly and enthusiastically, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if suppressing the heat surging in his body.

"Hmm......"

She suddenly let out a small moan, as if the quilt was a little hot, Han Munian took a step back smartly, her arm just stretched out from the quilt and hit the seat he had just approached.

Her lips moved, as if she was about to wake up, but she rolled over and fell into a deep sleep, and the quilt was kicked away by her, revealing two white and tender little legs, which were open without any image.

Han Munian only glanced at it and couldn't take his eyes off, and his fiery eyes were more like they were about to burst into blood at this time, and he couldn't walk

She wore the nightdress he had prepared, pure white, the skirt was decorated with layers of lace, and the soft cotton fabric was close to her body, revealing a young but already sexy figure.

Because she had turned over, and now had her back to him, he saw that the back of the nightdress was hollowed out, and lace was sewn on, and through the transparent fabric, the outline of her beautiful butterfly bone could be faintly seen.

His breathing began to grow heavy, but as soon as his gaze touched the bruises on his back, which had not yet completely dissipated, most of his desire immediately dissipated.

On the snow-white skin, the blue marks were particularly dazzling, he didn't expect her bruises to heal, and he had never seen her take medicine to wipe them in the two days he came back from the weekend.

His brow furrowed slightly, this little woman really didn't take her body seriously at all.

He watched silently for a long time, and then reached out to help her cover the quilt, covering the spring light that she accidentally revealed, although the moment the cover was closed, it seemed that the light in the room had dimmed, but he still endured and endured, walked out of the room lightly, and helped her close the door.

The delicate girl on the bed was still asleep, and she knew nothing about someone peeking at her sleep, so that when she got up and went downstairs for breakfast, she was confused when she saw the man sitting on the throne with a spring breeze on his face.

"Is there anything good?" After he took the initiative to help him clip another xiaolongbao, she finally couldn't help but ask.

He looked so happy early in the morning, but it really didn't look like his usual style.

He paused as he was about to bite into the omelet, squinted at her, and asked, "What do you think is good?" ”

Shi Nuannuan was stunned by his question: How could he know what good things he had?

"No...... I don't know ......" After speaking, she blinked, looked away, lowered her head and took a bite of xiaolongbao, which was full of fresh fragrance.

Well, it's delicious!

What she didn't expect was that he was in a good mood and it was really because of her, but now he naturally wouldn't tell her.

After breakfast, she was about to go upstairs to continue painting, but was stopped by Han Munian.

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Noon?" Shi Nuannuan looked at the wall clock, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, was it necessary to be in such a hurry?

Han Munian seemed to see through her thoughts, and added, "Go out to eat at noon." ”

"Oh, it's all right." She never picks.

"Do you want to eat Western or Chinese food? Korean or Japanese? ”

"Chinese food bar...... "She really doesn't care what she eats, as long as she can eat enough."

"Hmm." Han Munian nodded and let her go up.

Although Shi Nuannuan was a little puzzled, she thought of the unfinished sketch, so she completely left this matter behind, and kept her head buried in the bedroom until it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, when she was disturbed by a knock on the door.

"Nuan Nuan." A man's deep voice came from outside the door, "It's time for us to go." ”

She glanced up at the time and was immediately shocked - she had been drawing for more than four hours.

"Ah, here we are!" She hurriedly threw down her paintbrush and hurried over to open the door, forgetting to put on her slippers.

Fortunately, he heard the sound of footsteps running towards him, and took his hand back in time, otherwise the door would have been slammed open from the inside, and he would have knocked on her head.

"It's time to go......" Before Han Munian finished speaking, he looked down and saw her barefoot, her smooth toes stepping on the floor without hesitation.

He frowned and said unhappily: "Why don't you wear shoes?" ”

Shi Nuannuan looked down and said indifferently: "It's hot." ”

"Wear shoes on a hot day." As if he were educating a child, he commanded, "Go back and put it on." ”

"Oh......" she obediently responded, and ran back to the desk to put on the pair of small pink slippers, turned around and hesitated, "Do you want to change your clothes?" ”

Han Munian looked at her in a goose-yellow tunic dress, with that tender little face that seemed to be able to pinch out water, how petite and lovely she looked, plus the two big white legs she saw this morning......

He pursed his lips, and his tone was inexplicably a little worse: "Just going to eat, how good do you want to be?" ”

Shi Nuannuan was choked by him for no reason, and he couldn't react for a while, but the innocent eyes made him cough lightly, knowing that his reaction was a bit excessive.

"That's it, let's go." He regained his indifferent expression, shook off a sentence and turned to leave.

"Oh......" Shi Nuan Nuan answered, seeing that he was walking very big, he was already about to go downstairs, and he didn't bring anything with him in a hurry, only took his mobile phone and put it in his skirt pocket.

Anyway, she doesn't have to pay for her own food, and she doesn't need to carry a bag.

Because it was a dinner and a weekend, Han Munian did not drive the Bentley that usually commuted to work, but drove a two-seater Porsche.

The silver body is matched with a black convertible, and the smooth lines look particularly eye-catching in the sunlight, not to mention the five-six-piece license plate, which is only a rich person will spend a lot of money to photograph it.

Because the weather is too hot, the traffic on the road at noon is not large, only ten minutes to drive they arrived at a six-star hotel in the city center, the car just stopped, there is a parking brother to meet the front.

Han Munian got out of the car first, threw the key to him, and when he bypassed the front of the car and was about to help Shi Nuannuan open the passenger door, he found that she had already gotten out of the car by herself.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring at himself with dark eyes, Shi Nuan was confused.

He took a deep breath, then ordered in an unkind tone, "Next time, wait for me to open the door and get out of the car." ”

There is a etiquette called a man opening the door for a woman, but Han Munian has never opened the door for others, nor has he let another woman sit in the passenger seat of his car, Shi Nuannuan is the first, and also the first person of the opposite sex who wants to open the door for her.

Where did Shi Nuannuan understand these thoughts in his heart at this time, she just thought that she couldn't get out of the car without permission, otherwise it would be rude.

So she nodded honestly: "Got it." ”

Seeing her obedient appearance, Han Munian's mood eased a little, and he couldn't help but take her hand and put it in the crook of his arm, and walked into the lobby openly.

Shi Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, wanting to remind him that he was not in the Han family now, and there was no need for them to be so close, but seeing that the hotel manager had already greeted her, it was inconvenient for her to speak, so she let him take the elevator directly to the revolving restaurant on the top floor.