Outside the window, the snow is fluttering.

The room was full of beauty.

The quilt was warm, and he was sore, and he was half sloppy.

A cool breeze hit, and Su Duyan shrank again and again.

Luo Zhizhou lightly put down the corner of the quilt and landed a kiss on the forehead corner of the person on the bed.

"Where?"

With the laziness of the first awakening, the milk voice is milky.

This is to hear it, it is excessive!

Su Duyan squinted at the person standing and dressing in front of the bed, and then closed her eyes sleepily.

Luo Zhizhou had a broken light in his eyes, this was the first time he had Su Duyan.

Whispered as he walked by, reaching out and stroking the man's hair.

"I put the porridge in the pot, remember to eat it when I wake up, huh?"

A low, rattling sound drifted into my ears.

Su Duyan rubbed his head, lifted the quilt and covered his head with a sigh, exposing his nostrils to breathe.

Oh, it's really intense, my brain is muddled.

Luo Zhizhou smiled lightly, but with bitterness.

Reaching out and pulling the futon down a little, he turned to leave.

Dad is gone, and he's going to take care of everything.

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The body was hot, and Su Duyan curled up, twisted around, and was pulled down by the horns, covering his entire head.

His face was hot and crimson, and he was short of breath before he woke up with his eyes in mind.

No way! He almost got killed!

Helping the old waist to get up, he took the clothes prepared by Luo Zhizhou and put them on, and then slowly got out of bed and left.

Luo Zhizhou's dead boy must have gone to the company.

The uncle was gone, and the family business fell to Luo Zhizhou.

At the age of eighteen, can you support the whole company? Those shareholders must not be happy.

The snow was rippling, and Su Duyan took care of himself before going out with long legs.

drove downstairs, after all, he had come to the company with his uncle for an internship in the summer before, and the people at the front desk knew him, so he easily went to the office.

After sitting for a moment, his eyes narrowed.

got up and went into the cubicle, pulled the quilt over his body, and fell asleep with his head covered.

Just sleep for a while and wait for Luo Zhizhou to come back......

As a result, sleep like a dead pig.

There is a faint smell of tobacco in the nose, and there is a cold wind, which turns warm.

The abrupt alternation is like walking in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Su Duyan tilted his head slightly, his eyes half-open and half-closed, with a halo.

"What kind of cigarettes do kids smoke?"

The corners of his mouth are muttering, and his hair is messy.

Luo Zhizhou's hand to extinguish the cigarette butt stiffened, and suddenly heard the sound, and his figure trembled, and he completely extinguished the cigarette butt.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

The wind and frost on his face disappeared when he turned around.

"Hungry."

Su Duyan pouted, and the corners of her forehead were tilted up sleepily, like a wife looking for a signal.

"Yes, let's go."

Luo Zhizhou said softly, fortunately, when he came back and found Su Duyan, he went to buy the ingredients in person.

He sat down and took his coat and put it on him.

Su Duyan should raise his hand and raise his hand, and after reaching in, his body leaned forward, his head drooped, and the whole person hung on Luo Zhizhou's body.

"The little kid can't smoke next time, it'll get shorter."

Hanging lazily, rubbing his head and looking for a comfortable position.

Luo Zhizhou reached out and rubbed the flying hair, and the bitter corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"Is it short?" Holding the bloated man in his hands, "Didn't you shout ...... last night"

"Nonsense!"

Su Duyan was startled, and raised his hand to cover his lips with full of blood, "Last night I asked you to go to bed quickly!" "I didn't cry and shout to stop, too long!

"Yes."

Luo Zhizhou was completely amused by Su Duyan's red face and white face, and the haze in his heart was dispelled a lot.

It's a good feeling.

Sometimes without words, the healing of the flesh and body is better than countless elixirs.

Luo Zhizhou hugged the person hanging on his body and walked out with long legs.

"What are you doing, I'll eat it myself."

Su Duyan looked at the person holding him warily.

His hand hasn't broken yet! Can this thing let go of itself!

The hand on his waist tightened, Luo Zhizhou put the spoon to his mouth, his eyes were bitter, but doting, and his voice was low and charming.

"When you're full, you have strength."