Ji Baimo indulged Yan Bai, let Yan Bai hang his head and lean on his chest, obviously knowing that she was extremely tired, he gently wiped Yan Bai's body, and then wrapped Yan Bai with a bath towel, and let her lie back on the bed again, Yan Bai was sleepy, and he didn't know anything during the period, but by Ji Baimo, when he was lying on the bed and wrapped in a soft quilt, he opened his eyes, his spirit was still insufficient, his posture was lazy, and he looked at Ji Baimo in front of him with his head drooping.

"Come, lie down, and eat noodles." Ji Baimo picked up the pillow and cushioned it behind Yan Bai, making Yan Bai lie down comfortably and half sit on the bed, he brought the noodles to Yan Bai's face, the taste of shallots mixed with noodles obviously aroused Yan Bai's gluttony, she nodded, probably didn't have the extra strength to speak, and began to eat noodles, the action was delicate, eating in small bites, the taste of noodles was not heavy, very refreshing, the noodles wrapped in juice were very fresh, the fragrance of green onions and a little sesame oil was diffused on the tip of the tongue, if you felt a little greasy, eat with crispy and sweet cucumber strips, It was so refreshing.

The room is extremely quiet, the windows are open, the curtains float in the wind, the mess on the ground has been cleaned up by Ji Baimo, the furnishings of the room are simple and clear, he also takes care of himself neatly, his short black hair is meticulously pulled to the back, wearing a normal dark blue suit on weekdays, the neckline of the shirt is slightly loosened, there is a gold-rimmed eye on the bridge of the nose, a look of extreme asceticism, a gentle smile, the slightest can not make people have any connection with the person of last night, he is not hungry, Just sitting on the sidelines and watching Yan Bai eat the food he made, he felt extremely satisfied.

The previous relationship between the two seemed plain but warm, Ji Baimo was a husband who went up to the kitchen in the hall, and Yan Bai was a wife who was spoiled on the tip of his heart.

"Alright, I'll go out for a while." Ji Baimo picked up the dishes and chopsticks, he gently leaned over and kissed Yan Bai's forehead, the slightly cool frame touched Yan Bai's skin, the pair of amber eyes hidden under the lenses were as warm as jade, and the corners of his lips smiled shallowly.

With his things in hand, he was ready to turn and leave.

"Ding Dong ......" Yan Bai lifted the cicada silk quilt, she was wearing a white nightdress, the nightdress was not long, just to the length of the knee, revealing her slender legs, the sound was Yan Bai's left leg ankle, where there was one more thing, a delicate silver ring, with two silver bells on it, as long as it shook gently, it would make a crisp sound, this silver ankle ring looks exquisitely carved, it looks expensive, the material is high-quality, it looks like an ornament decorating the ankle, If you ignore the silver chain attached to the ankle ring.

Yan Bai shook his left leg, and the bell on it rang with the movement, the sound was very crisp, even if she was far away, she could hear it clearly, obviously this thing was installed by Ji Baimo for Yan Bai, when she was hazy and sleepy.

"Momo, what are you going to do?" Yan Bai did not show a distressed expression, she was still a little lazy, her eyes were clear, looking at Ji Baimo in front of her, her voice was hoarse, her cherry pink lips were raised, and one hand hooked the corner of Ji Baimo's clothes.

"I should have done this a long time ago." Ji Baimo's smile became more and more gentle, touched Yan Bai's head, and continued.

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to do this?"