Especially when I think of the scene this afternoon, when she came out of the fitting room, she was simply beautiful and beautiful.

Pink skin, delicate face, snow-white and plump proud twin peaks...

Ye Hanyu couldn't help clenching his fists, biting the back socket, his lips pursed into a cold straight line, desperately suppressing the fiery mass in his body.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the perfectly shaped eyelids were lifted, revealing a pair of fierce and ruthless black eyes, cold and covered with frost.

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he sat up straight, his Yama-like aura on his upper body, and the eerie aura surrounding him, got up, and walked towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a small sound coming from downstairs.

Ye Hanyu frowned slightly, turned his steps in a different direction, and walked directly to the staircase.

I just saw Huang Xinying coming out of the kitchen, holding the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and she happened to look up and saw him.

"Are you awake? Come down and have breakfast. She took the time out of her busy schedule to say a word to him, and then put the dishes and chopsticks in her hand on the dining table.

It's obviously a very simple sentence, but it makes him inexplicably poke the softness in his heart, she says it casually, naturally, giving people a feeling of home.

This home finally has a bit of a taste of home, and it is no longer a lonely, deserted, and depressed villa.

As long as there is a place where she is, it always seems to be warm and welcoming.

It's a pity, in addition to being moved, the night boss can't help but think of last night's painful and boring night.

The little resentful eyes fell on her lightly, when will this kind of ascetic day be a head?

Huang Xinying set up the tableware, and saw that Ye Hanyu was still at the staircase, and looked at her with deep resentment.

That look looked like she had done something unforgivable and unforgivable.

"Who messed with you again?" I showed her face early in the morning, and I really couldn't understand what he was thinking.

If you don't want to see her, why do you want to keep her in St. Fe's Garden?

There are many ways to retaliate, but he wants to choose this one, which is extremely extreme and contradictory, and the way that makes both of them feel bad is also honey speechless~

Just as she was pondering bitterly, Ye Hanyu snorted coldly, and walked down the stairs with a super strong aura and noble and elegant steps.

Sparks and lightning along the way.

Isn't it just a staircase?

Does it look like a catwalk?

And there is a swagger that cannot be described in words!

Speechless!

And he looked at her with such fierce eyes, which tendon was he wrong?

Huang Xinying was uncomfortable with him, rubbed her arms, with an inexplicable expression on her face, and walked into the kitchen again, saving her from seeing him sad.

However, when she came out holding the rice cooker, Ye Hanyu was still glaring at her with wolf-like eyes.

With a shake of her hand, she almost dropped the rice cooker she was holding in her hand, and after barely maintaining her composure, Huang Xinying continued to walk forward.

What is he going to do? The mood is uncertain, like the wind, like the clouds, like the rain, just not like a normal person.

After some speculation, Huang Xinying carefully took out a bowl of porridge from the rice cooker and put it in front of him, not forgetting to remind: "Be careful of burning." ”

After that, she filled herself another bowl, sat down across from him, bowed her head, blew on the steaming porridge noodles, and tried to pretend to be casual as much as possible: "That... Don't work too late at night, it's not good for your health. ”