You Mingxu was half asleep and half awake, feeling itchy on his face, as if there was a wind blowing, and there was a familiar smell of mint toothpaste.

She was excited, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a huge and handsome face, leaning in front of her.

You Mingxu is about to have a seizure!

Yin Feng, a 29-year-old man who is more than 1.8 meters old, actually moved a small bench and sat at the head of her bed, with a happy smile on his face, blinking his big eyes, and his mouth still pouting, blowing on her face.

You Mingxu looked behind him with a very gloomy face, and the bedroom door was open. There was no doubt that he had unlocked the lock again. This once-well-known writer seems to be adept at picking all the locks. What kind of strange person is he?

"Get out!"

The door slammed slammed shut, and Yin Feng stood at the door, touched his nose, and carried a small bench in his hand. He didn't understand why You Mingxu didn't like him to wake up, but after thinking about it, he understood, lowered his head and smiled.

Little lazy pig. He shouted inwardly.

You Mingxu, the royal sister who has been galloping the rivers and lakes for many years, has no idea that outsiders have come to such a lovely conclusion for herself. With a grumpy face and a neatly dressed police uniform, she opened the door and stepped out and went straight to the toilet.

When she came out of the toilet with clean eyebrows and a slight face, saw the breakfast on the table, and then saw the person sitting honestly next to her, she also walked over and sat down, and asked, "Where did you get the breakfast?" ”

Yin Feng replied: "Chen Feng sent it." ”

You Mingxu was not polite, took a sip of soy milk, bit the fritters and asked, "What about others?" ”

Yin Feng's expression was actually a little unnatural, and he looked at the desktop: "Wait at the door." ”

You Mingxu saw it, and he didn't say anything, and finished his breakfast with three times and five divided by two. Yin Feng's meal is actually very gentle, not in a hurry. You Mingxu remembered that when he was in Tibet, he devoured a sausage in his mouth, and thought to himself that he would still be more like his old self.

"You should go, right?" You Mingxu asked.

Yin Feng's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head and drank soy milk.

You Mingxu said again: "It just so happens that Chen Feng is also here, and we will go out together after eating." ”

He stood up, his face was actually a little red, looking at the balcony, and his face was pretending to be calm: "I think the scenery there is good, I decided to go and watch it." ”

You Mingxu watched him open the balcony door and walked out. You Mingxu lives in an old house, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and I don't know what scenery he studied in the reinforced concrete. You Mingxu is not blind, and he can still be seen sneaking out of his mobile phone and typing.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the doorbell rang politely.

You Mingxu opened the door expressionlessly, Chen Feng was an assistant, but he was still dressed as an elite Sven scum, with a suit without a tie, and he lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Miss You, good morning." Does the breakfast taste good? Teacher Yin didn't disturb your rest, did he? Can I come in? ”

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that You Mingxu has always been unwilling to fight for the benefit of his tongue and let him into the house.

Chen Feng sat down at the table, and also saw Yin Feng on the balcony with a straight mark like a wooden stake. This man's expression was still calm, as if he hadn't seen his boss make a fool early in the morning, and said kindly: "Miss You, you have also seen the situation of Mr. Yin, I hope you can take him in for a while." When he recovers, he will naturally go, and with his heart and wisdom, he will definitely be very grateful to you for taking care of him during this time in the future. ”