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But, even so......

She lifted her eyes to look straight at his perfect side face.

She still wouldn't give up doubting him.

All the familiarity before, as well as the fact that he saw those clothes just now, did not resist at all, but seemed to have a happy expression......

Ignoring her struggles, Beigong Yexiu tightened his grip.

It was strong enough that she couldn't break free, but it was just right not to hurt her.

The two of them left the mall again with the congratulations of all the sales staff.

As soon as she got into the car, before Ye Piao Ling could sit down, a powerful big hand was wrapped around her waist, and her whole person was crooked, and she was already half leaning on him.

Beigong Yexiu was not enough, scooped up her slender body and let her sit on his lap.

"Why are you ......?"

She opened her mouth to resist, but before she could finish her words, her voice stopped abruptly.

Because some man had already grabbed her little hand and began to rub it.

His hands were warm, wrapped around her gentle rubbing, clumsy and gentle.

Night Drifting's eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head sideways, only to see that he was still expressionless.

As if sensing her surprised gaze, he paused.

followed by a faint explanation: "Pinch and play." ”

Night drifter didn't snort, and his hands stopped struggling.

Just staring at him.

Beigong Yexiu lowered his eyes, and under his thick eyelashes, his dark pupils looked even deeper.

She couldn't see what was going on in his heart, she could only feel it—he was serious.

That kind of seriousness and concentration is very similar to the gaze of a teenager looking at her before......

It was only when his hand was finally warmed that a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around her waist.

didn't let go, just hugged her like this.

The carriage is actually quite spacious, but the two are too close to each other, and the atmosphere is inexplicably a little ambiguous.

Between breaths, it's all each other's breath.

may be because of familiarity, the awkward feeling she had when she got along with him gradually disappeared.

Therefore, she did not resist and let him hold her.

It was quiet in the car, and all she could hear was her own heartbeat, again and again......

。

The shopping mall was not ordinarily efficient, and not long after they arrived at the manor, the clothes were delivered to their doors.

The servants were busy with their hands and feet, and after a while, they packed all the clothes into the super large wardrobe that belonged to Beigong Night Repair.

It was only then that Night Drifting realized that he had really put on the pile of expensive suits before...... It's all gone.

All that remains is the clothes that seem to have a special meaning and are biased towards the medieval aristocracy of Europe, which are still hanging on the other side.

And those clothes are obviously too luxurious and grand, and they are not used on ordinary occasions.

Therefore, Beigong plans to ...... after night repairs Did you wear casual clothes to a meeting at the office or something?

Thinking of that unfathomable man, Night Drifter's vision deepened.

Even if she still has no conclusive evidence to confirm what she thinks.

It's just the behavior of Beigong Night Cultivator...... The suspicion in her heart was a little heavier.

As night fell, she read a book, drank her milk, and went to bed.

After a while, Beigong Yexiu also followed to the bed, and reached out to pull her into his arms.

The sturdy embrace struck again.

Familiar masculine atmosphere, with a bit of coolness in the snow.

And the faint smell of shower gel on his body.

Night drifting has become accustomed to this way of sleeping cuddling together, plus today's events.

She didn't make any more useless refuses, and simply leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.

"Good night, Beigong Night Repair."

Hearing this long-lost goodnight, a light of unknown meaning flashed in the man's eyes as dark as night.

Half-ringing, he whispered, "Well, good night." ”