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Qian Junbao saw that her hands were almost off his wrist, but she still looked like she was closing her eyes and checking her pulse carefully.

He couldn't help but look faintly surprised in his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and his gaze moved downward.

Although Ye Qing now has more than 150 catties, his body is full of meat, and he looks a little bloated.

But because of this, a place where it should be developed, the average fourteen-year-old girl should develop better.

And because she was cultivated by Ning Ruoxi's method of raising her daughter since she was a child, except for a few acne on her face, her skin was as white as milk.

And the skin is as smooth as satin, and it is a real skin cream.

Qian Junbao put one hand on the pillow to support his head, and when he looked over from the side, he saw the placket of Ye Qing's chest that was a little loose, revealing the curvature inside.

He suddenly felt as if a small flame had burned in a place within himself.

This is the woman he misses in his heart, and God sent her to him, so that he can relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Qian Junbao's eyes deepened, and his hand slid to her shoulder.

She exudes a faint aroma, I can't tell what it tastes like, it smells good and sweet.

Like the bowl of sweet soup she made for herself tonight, it was sweet to his heart.

He bowed his head slightly and leaned down.

All of Ye Qing's thoughts were because of Xiao Ye's words, as well as the things she thought of herself, so that heaven and man were at war in her mind at the moment.

It wasn't until she suddenly felt some weight pressing on her heart, and her thighs were also pressed by something, that Ye Qing opened her eyes faintly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of deep eyes, and the depths of those eyes were a deep pool full of feelings.

It seemed to suck Ye Qing's entire soul into it, and his delicate and handsome face was so close to her.

Ye Qing could even see in his eyes that his eyes were round because of surprise.

Even if it is just under this dim candlelight, it is not very real, but his complexion and the smell of cold fragrance are still very compelling.

Ye Qingxin was suddenly startled, his heart trembled, his heart beat faster, his face turned red, and he felt that his mouth was dry.

I couldn't say a word, let alone push him away.

His slender white fingers stroked the corners of her eyes, just touching her eyelashes slightly, and she felt as if her heart had suddenly stopped.

The cold fingertips slowly moved down from the corners of her eyes, and then slowly moved to her slightly open lips.

He gently scraped her fingers at the flap of her lips.

Qian Junbao lowered his soft eyes, and his gentle expression and appearance made Ye Qing look at her without blinking.

He stared at her for a long time, and then suddenly said slowly, "Sleep, my bud!" ”

Then he moved his head over and dropped a gentle kiss on her lips.

Soon he removed his body and lay flat beside hers, his eyes closed.

Ye Qing was stunned, and suddenly felt a trace of bitterness in his mouth, and suddenly came back to his senses from the fog.

"Ya'er", he has been shouting Ya'er tonight, even if she told him in the kitchen that he is now called Ye Qing.

He didn't change his words and asked her to be Qing'er.

Ye Qing closed his somewhat gloomy eyes, rolled his throat, and swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth into his stomach.

Until she felt that she couldn't open her eyelids, and fell asleep with her body crooked.

After a while, she slowly spread her hands and feet, breathing slowly, and apparently asleep.

After she fell asleep, Qian Junbao suddenly opened her eyes faintly.

His eyes were full of pain, and he raised his hand, and his slender trembling fingertips touched one of the cheeks of his sleeping acquaintance.

With his eyes open and recalling the past, his handsome face slowly calmed down, but Rumo's eyes carried indescribable suppressed emotions.

His expression was slightly gloomy, because he was sick all the year round and stayed in a quiet environment for a long time, he was more sensitive to the changes in other people's emotions.

Although he hadn't seen the bud for eight years, he always felt that the bud now seemed to be a little different from the bud he carved in his bones.

It's not because her appearance and figure have changed, but he doesn't see in her eyes that she also has an infatuation with herself.

Originally, before eating supper, he could still feel the existence of the original bud from her tearful foolish eyes and shy mood.

It wasn't until she told herself that her name had changed, that he suddenly noticed something different about her.

It seems that there is less love and longing in her eyes, more entanglement and doubts.

Ya'er is talented and intelligent, and she never forgets it.

But for so many years, she never came to him.

When they met again, she suddenly changed her appearance.

She loves beauty the most, and she likes beautiful and delicate things very much at a young age.

She definitely can't accept that she has become what she is now, and her temperament doesn't seem to be at the mercy of others or temporarily compromised.

If the Ye family really betrayed her, it is estimated that she would rather die.

She will not become a rude and brutal woman with a lot of money.

Ya Er said that her mother taught her everything, but she was unwilling to learn how to cook from her mother.

She once told him that the place she hated to go in her life was the kitchen, because it was greasy, smoky and unaesthetic.

She also said that if she grows up, she must ask her beloved man to wash her hands and make soup.

Because of Ya'er's words, Qian Junbao later studied the way of cooking, although he couldn't smell the smell of oil smoke because of his weak body, but he trained a very sensitive sense of taste.

He must have the ability to taste delicious food, and in the future, he will let people make all the delicious food he has eaten for Ya'er.

Thoughts were surging like a tide, and Qian Junbao suddenly saw that the hand he had placed on Ye Qing's face had become empty again.

He slowly closed his eyes in pain, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

His lips fluttered, and he murmured, "Ya'er, are you really my bud?" ”

If so, why don't you have the same love for her as he does?

If not, is he really leaving this world to see her!

……

The night was deep and almost everyone fell asleep.

The Qian Mansion, which held a one-day wedding banquet, seems to have only Xiao Suo after the prosperity.

Suddenly, the window of Qianfu's study was blown open by a gust of wind, and I saw a black shadow turning over and entering it as light as the wind.

A quarter of an hour later, the shadow rolled out again.

He turned over with a light tap on his toes, deftly jumped over the wall in the courtyard of the study, quickly disappeared into the night, and soon jumped into another courtyard.

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