Whether she feels better or not, Zhao Mengyao doesn't know. All her attention was snatched by this hand. She's grown so big, and she's never been so close to a boy.

Although Li Yinglong's movements were very gentlemanly and he didn't touch where he shouldn't have been, Zhao Mengyao was still very shy.

"Isn't that really sexually harassing you?"

Li Yinglong was stunned, he actually didn't think about it at first, because his attention was on worrying about her body, so he didn't have the heart to think about those things.

But being reminded by Zhao Mengyao, Li Yinglong looked down, and under the dim light, Zhao Mengyao's shy little face was delicate and lovely, like a fresh fruit, tempting him to pick it.

Li Yinglong's gaze sank, and a deep desire gradually emerged in his eyes.

Zhao Mengyao was excited, his eyes quickly pressed his ill-intentioned left hand, and scolded with a red face: "Pervert! What do you want! ”

Li Yinglong cleared his throat in embarrassment, and said weakly: "Ahem, I didn't think about anything." ”

"Hmph." Zhao Mengyao snorted coldly, snatched the comic picture book from Li Yinglong's right hand, and opened it casually.

It is a collection of fairy tales suitable for children to read, with some colorful and bright illustrations, and at first glance, the story is quite interesting.

Zhao Mengyao really hasn't seen many fairy tales, and unexpectedly thinks it's quite interesting.

Zhao Mengyao wanted to eat when she was reading, but fortunately, the pastry just now was still on the side, so she hugged it and ate the pastry while reading. Li Yinglong put his right hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Shall I read it to you?" ”

Zhao Mengyao nodded: "Okay." "It's fun to listen to a cool and domineering president read a fairy tale.

So under the warm yellow light, the tall man and the petite girl leaned together, the man's low magnetic voice read the fairy tale elegantly and beautifully, and the girl held the snack and ate happily, and from time to time let out a silver bell-like laughter.

The picture is warm and moving.

The next day.

Yang Tian rarely got up early in the morning, came to the restaurant, and looked around without seeing Zhao Mengyao or Li Yinglong, so he asked Steward Zhu who was passing by: "Hey, where is the boss?" ”

Steward Zhu shook his head: "I don't know." The young master still has a meeting to attend at eight o'clock this morning, but I didn't see the young master get up for breakfast. ”

Yang Tian was entangled for a while, and asked what he really wanted to ask: "Then, what about Zhao Mengyao?" She wouldn't have gotten up yet, would she? ”

Steward Zhu looked up at the floor clock: "It's seven forty o'clock, it's time for Miss Meng Yao to get up." I asked the maid to wake her up. ”

Yang Tian cleared his throat and said a little unnaturally: "Master, I am idle and idle, in order to eat breakfast early, I will be merciful and call her to get up." ”

Steward Zhu glanced at him meaningfully, and agreed with a smile.

Yang Tian walked briskly to the second floor, and when he arrived at the door of Zhao Mengyao's bedroom, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and only knocked on the door after taking a deep breath.

Sure enough, there was no response.

He grabbed the doorknob and turned it slightly, and the door opened.

"The sleeping door is not locked, and the security awareness is too poor."

Yang Tian muttered, pushed the door in, and after taking two steps to see the scene on the bed, he paused.

Two people lay on a large soft bed.

Li Yinglong lay on his side and slew, holding the sleeping Zhao Mengyao tightly in his arms, like an octopus, his hands and legs were wrapped around Zhao Mengyao, and she was encircled in his arms.