(Cat pounces Chinese ) Yan Han stood high on the ground, looking down at her from top to bottom.

In his impression, she has always been energetic and looks like she has endless strength, and there are very few people like her in front of her, who is so tired that she seems to be able to close her eyes at any time.

Or should I say that in front of him, she seems so defenseless and reveals her true self, there are very few of them.

Yan Han frowned slightly, looking at her slumped there in distress, taking a few steps forward reflexively, and sitting down beside her sideways.

"Have you eaten dinner?"

Asking, his hand was already reaching over and pressing it on her head.

Bamboo Asakage looked at him in amazement at first, and subconsciously wanted to remove his head to avoid his hand.

But her head was against the back of the couch, and there was no way to avoid it.

Yan Han ignored her dodge, his slender fingers pressed lightly on the top of her head and temples, and asked, "What did you have for dinner?" ”

Zhu Qianying's head was tensed for most of the day, and under the pressure of his long fingers, he was slightly soothed, even though he was trying his best to resist in his heart, but his body chose to obey.

She closed her eyes comfortably, like a cat lying in the sun, and her face gradually showed a pleasant expression.

"Takeaway ......"

She muttered, conscious, but under the pressure of his long finger with moderate strength, little by little, she was really, too tired!

Yan Han looked at her so tired that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, she became more and more distressed, and gently took her body with her, she turned over very cooperatively, and the whole person lay on the sofa.

Yan Han's fingers pressed from her head, all the way to the back of her neck, and from the back of her neck all the way to her back, waist, thighs and calves.

Yan Han had never done these jobs, but with the memory of others serving him, he copied them to her little by little.

He felt her tense muscles and nerves relax little by little under his fingers, and he felt a slight pride in his heart, but in addition to this little bit of pride, more than that, he was relieved.

It turns out that herself, for her, is still a little useful!

When Young Master Yan realized that he was actually complacent about becoming her personal masseuse, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"If you want to eat, I'll ask someone to prepare some."

The cold voice unconsciously became softer and softer.

And Zhu Qianying, who was lying on the sofa, only gave him a vague murmur.

How tired this person is!

Yan Han thought so in his heart, and his fingers went up from her ankle all the way up, repeating the action just now.

Then he heard her breathing become more and more even, subtle.

Looking closer, her face pillowed on her arm revealed the relaxation and calmness that only when she was asleep.

Yan Han shook his head, stared at her face for a moment, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her on the lips.

Bamboo Qianying, who was asleep, muttered something softly, touched his nose with his hand, and twisted his face to the other side.

Yan Han stared at the back of her head helplessly, bent over, and carefully picked her up.

It wasn't the first time he had held her asleep, and this time, as before, she slept very deeply, her head tilted against his chest, and there was no sign of waking up.

This girl is too unsuspecting, isn't she?

slept like a pig, and I didn't even know if I sold her!

scolded like this in his heart, secretly, but he was actually happy.

I'm glad she didn't treat herself as an outsider and was able to sleep defenselessly!

At this time, Young Master Yan had no consciousness at all, and his happiness and happiness turned out to be just for such a little thing.

And all the strong primitive desires in his body, which had been crying and thirsting for five years, retreated in the face of pity and pity.

He gently put her on the bed, helped her take off her shoes, coat, and quilt, ran into the bathroom, wrung a hot towel, and wiped her face, neck, and hands without distraction.

When he was done, he only kissed her on the lips again, and then, turning off the light, tiptoed out, and carefully closed the door.

……

Early in the morning, Take's shadow was woken up by a knock on the door.

Habitually, I put my hand on the bedside table to grope, trying to find my phone to see the time, touching around, but I can't touch anything.

Then, she heard a man's voice outside, "Shadow, get up, your alarm clock is ringing." ”

Zhu Qianying sat up and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, seven o'clock!

"Oh...... I got ......"

Bamboo Qianying vaguely responded to the man outside, and the knock on the door stopped.

Zhu Qianying walked into the bathroom in a daze, looked at himself in the glasses, and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and after thinking about it seriously, he remembered that after coming back yesterday, it seemed that he was lying on the sofa, and then, Young Master Yan condescended to do some fingering for her, and then, she fell asleep unconsciously, and then ......

She subconsciously leaned closer to the mirror, raised her chin slightly, examined her face and neck carefully, and lifted the collar of her dress to see inside.

And the skin in all these places is as white as usual, without the slightest trace of other crookedness.

Call......

Fortunately!

Bamboo Asa let out a long breath, walked out, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a happy shower.

When she finished taking a shower and walked out of the living room, as she was yesterday, Yan Han was reading a magazine with coffee, and her cup of hot milk had been brought out today and placed on the coffee table.

"Yan Shao, last night, thank you!"

Zhu Qianying didn't have to think about it, and knew that in the end, it must have been Young Master Yan who carried her asleep into the bedroom.

Yan Han glanced at her and said lightly, "Breakfast!" ”

Zhu Qianying nodded and sat down, picked up the milk, and drank most of the cup in one gulp as usual.

The breakfast on the dining car seemed to be more sumptuous than yesterday's, and Zhu Qianying took out part of the breakfast and put it on the coffee table.

"Yan Shao, haven't you eaten yet?"

If she remembers correctly, this man's diet is extremely regular, and at this point, he should have already eaten breakfast, could it be that he is waiting for him to eat together?

"I've eaten it!" As always, it was a succinct answer.

Zhu Qianying turned her head to look at him in surprise, "Have you eaten it?" How can there be so many? ”

Yan Han glanced at her silently, silently, lowered his eyes, and continued to read his magazine.

Zhu Qianying no longer asked, anyway, if you can't finish eating for a while, pack it back to the main store and give it to your colleagues, and it won't be wasted.

After a moment, Cold's gaze shifted from the magazine to her face.

"Busy today as much as yesterday?"

Zhu Qianying nodded, "Yes, these days, it should be so busy!" After this busy time, I can go back to spend some time with Zai Zai in peace. ”

Yan Han originally wanted to persuade her not to work too hard.

But when he heard her words, his persuasion swallowed it back. Cat flutter Chinese