As soon as it was dawn, Jun Moting woke up.

His eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light in the room, and after a short period of confusion, Jun Moting looked at Qin Ye in his arms, and his sharp gaze gradually became gentle.

After a week of running, he finally got a good night's sleep.

The big bed in the seven-star presidential suite of country M is much more comfortable than the bed under him.

However, tossing and turning, it is difficult to sleep.

Even if I go to bed early, I always feel that something is missing.

But last night, all he could remember was the reluctant "okay".

After that, the brain went dark.

Sleep in seconds.

However, compared to the presidential suite, there is less around him, just a Qin night.

Or did he get used to his presence so quickly?

Never felt that he was an inclusive person, Jun Moting looked at the young man in his arms again, and his eyes were a little hesitant.

The sound of soft breathing hit his face, tickling.

Even in my heart, it was like being scratched by a cat's claws.

Jun Moting was a little unnatural.

Carefully pulling out his arm from Qin Ye's arms, Jun Moting quietly changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

In the restaurant, Qin Shuyi was eating breakfast when she saw Jun Moting with a gentle face.

After saying a few words, the topic involuntarily turned to Qin Ye's exam.

Qin Shuyi's eyes were apologetic, "Mo Ting, Ah Ye is still young, don't be too harsh on him." He's a good boy and has a sense of proportion. ”

"Okay."

Jun Moting agreed simply.

Out of the villa, Uncle Tong was pruning the flowers and plants in the nursery.

Seeing Jun Moting, he hurriedly rushed over, "Young Master, if it weren't for Madame, the Second Young Master wouldn't have run back from the examination room halfway." He didn't do well this time, don't blame him. ”

How long has it been?

Qin Ye subdued their hearts so quickly?

Marveling at the magic of the boy again, Jun Moting nodded and got into the car and left.

When Qin Ye woke up, the room was still dark.

And her intuition told her that Jun Moting had left.

Take out the remote control and open the curtains, and the sun is already shining outside.

Qin Ye couldn't help but stretch.

This past week, only last night, she didn't have nightmares.

Finally got a good night's sleep!

When he realized that the only difference between last night and every day before was Jun Moting, Qin Ye's relaxed expression was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, Qin Ye shook his head.

It must be a coincidence!

I got up and went downstairs, and the restaurant was full of enthusiasm.

The rich aroma of the dashi stock hits the surface.

On the table, large and small, there are brown shutters, red beef and mutton, and green vegetables.

And those round, chubby, dripping and spinning fish balls and meatballs.

Qin Ye's eyes lit up, "Eat hot pot at noon?" ”

Qin Shuyi smiled and nodded, "Didn't you say that the greatest enjoyment in summer is eating hot pot with an air conditioner?" ”

"And Ice Coke!"

A small head popped up behind Qin Shuyi.

"That's right!"

Qin Ye snapped his fingers and joined the army of preparing ingredients.

When Jun Moting came back, almost as soon as he entered the gate of the villa, he smelled the strong smell of hot pot.

Push open the door of the restaurant, and the two large and one snack are hearty.

And Qin Ye, who raised his head to look at him, was particularly dazzling.

Jet-black hair.

A few strands of broken hair were wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, and the skin on the lining became whiter and whiter.

Lips stained with chili oil are even more rosy.

The whole person seems to glow.

And the bright smile on her face, bright and warm like the sunshine outside, shone into her heart.