Meal.

Yu Jing cleaned up the housework.

Yanle nestled on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms to watch a soap opera to pass the time.

Yu Jing wiped the table clean, washed his hands and sat next to Yanle, his slender legs overlapping at will, and the crisp breath filled the surroundings.

Yanle's nerves were tense, and he immediately raised his butt and moved to the side.

Yu Jing had no superfluous expression on his face, but his starry eyes were glowing with cold light, staring at Yan Le, and his tone was slightly cold, "Why are you avoiding me?" ”

Yan Le glanced at him, his snow-white cheeks flushed, and he said angrily, "Are you embarrassed to ask?" ”

remembered that when he was in Zhongxiu Manor this morning, he hugged her and kissed and touched, if it wasn't for her crying and chirping to disturb his interest, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.

He stared at her face for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, an ambiguous tone, and a deliberately low and sexy voice, "Are you trying to be crooked?" ”

Yanle picked up the pillow in his arms and smashed it on him, "Let you talk nonsense!" ”

Yu Jing stretched out his hand and intercepted it a second before the soft pillow touched his face, "Did I say something wrong?" Or your own weak heart. ”

Yanle: "......"

Holding his breath, he shrank to the edge of the sofa, caught a glimpse of his movements about to come over, lifted his feet, and pressed against his legs, "You have to squeeze me when it's so big over there?" ”

Yu Jing lowered her head, her eyes fell on her small and thin white instep, her toes were very rounded, her toenails were trimmed very short, close to the pink flesh, staring at the black nail polish on it, her face changed, "Why did this toenail turn black?" Is it poisoning? ”

The long arm stretched out to probe her pulse.

Yan Le pulled away as his fingers were against the skin on her wrist, "You old hat, you have just been poisoned, I have applied nail polish." ”

“......”

When the sky darkened, Yu Jing borrowed a mobile phone from Yanle and called home to report his safety.

Yan Le looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, did he really lose his mobile phone?

As he said, he has important things to deal with in the army, so he delayed changing his mobile phone?

Yanle pointed to the entrance cabinet at the entrance, "In my bag, take it yourself." The eyes were on the TV again.

The movie General is scheduled to be broadcast on the National Day, and the recent trailers are more frequent, and the content is richer than before.

The movie mainly tells the story of the Western Han Dynasty's fight against the Xiongnu, and the characters and protagonists also began to appear one by one.

Yan Le is not very familiar with the history of the Western Han Dynasty, and he also knows little about the characters who appear above.

When she caught a glimpse of Jiang Shaoman, the leader of the Huns played by the popular student Lin Shaojin, she glanced at Yu Jing, who was already standing on the balcony and talking to his family on the phone.

Think of the history of the Han Dynasty that he flipped through on the plane.

The hairs on his back stood on end.

As Yu Jing said on the plane, he didn't know Jiang Shaoman.

Under normal circumstances, it is normal for the two to belong to different military regions, and it is normal for the two to not know each other.

But since they don't know each other, it doesn't make sense why Jiang Shaoman asked her to teach him the language for no reason.

Raising his eyes and looking at the trailer halfway through the broadcast, Jiang Shaoman and Yu Jing were fighting in the picture, and the two of them looked cold, eager to kill each other.

This movie is said to be based on historical facts, and the props and dialogues in it are all set in the context of the time.

She had just heard that the women above were all called daughters.

When she picked up Yu Jing before, he also called her his daughter.

What does this mean?

Yanle didn't dare to think about it anymore.

His eyes moved to Yu Jing standing on the balcony again.

He held the phone that had been hung up and turned around at this time, looking at each other.

Yanle swallowed hard, desperately trying to calm his emotions.

Yu Jing looked at her calm little face and breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she was thinking too much.

Just now, he also heard the conversation on the TV, and was shocked to realize that Yanle would be cranky, so much so that he rejected his titular mother's proposal to see Yanle on video.

"Le'er, I, my mother said, let me take the time to take you home." He was still a little unaccustomed to calling the woman.

Yanle was stunned, "...... I was busy with my graduation project and thesis at the beginning of the semester, so I probably couldn't spare time. ”

"Then wait for the winter holidays."

"Uh......" Yanle wanted to refuse, but couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while, so he nodded reluctantly.

After sitting in the living room for about ten minutes, Yanle went back to the room on the grounds that he was too sleepy.

Yu Jing looked at her back and found that she was walking fluttering, obviously frightened.

With a slight purser of his lips, he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Yanle took his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Lie in the bathtub until the skin is wrinkled.

There was too much foam, and she was so distracted that the soles of her feet slipped, and she fell heavily after screaming.

Before landing, sweep the skin care products placed next to the bathtub to the ground, and there is a sound.

Before she could get up, Yu Jing had already pushed the door in.

The star-like eyes shrank tightly, staring at her perfectly curved body, and the whole person stood motionless at the door.

The time when Yu Jing entered the door was about the same as the time when she fell and swept away the bottles and cans by the bathtub, Yanle lowered his head and didn't notice Yu Jing frozen at the door.

She pulled the sprinkler over the sprinkler and lifted her leg to the foam on her knee.

The afterglow swept to the door that I didn't know when it was pushed open, and a pair of long legs next to the door.

Feeling her body petrifying, she lifted her chin with difficulty to see the man's beast-like gaze.

The screams broke through the eardrums again, throwing away the unkempt head that was still coming out of the water, panicked to cover the bathrobe on the towel rack in the car, blushing to the base of the neck, tears overflowing from the eyes, intermittently, "You..... You voyeur, how long have you been watching? I don't want to live......" simply half-crouched on the ground, whimpering with his face to his knees.

Yu Jing stepped forward, his breathing was slightly disturbed, he turned off the shower head that was still spraying water indiscriminately, and half-squatted opposite her, "I will be responsible for you, I took my ID card and the household registration book, I will take you to get the certificate." ”

Yanle felt very aggrieved when he suddenly appeared, and he was terrified when he figured out some things about him.

It hurts to step out of the bathtub and fall.

I couldn't control my tears, I couldn't listen to any of his words, and I couldn't make a sound, I just cried.

Yu Jing didn't know how to coax her, and wanted to pat her on the back, but her fig leaf was directly wrapped around her body, and he couldn't take care of it, he was afraid that as soon as he got started, he would be hooked by her and want to commit a crime.

For the first time in his life, he wanted to do his best to protect a woman, and was willing to condescend to cook for her, and take over the life of another person.

What else is she resentful?

Yanle found that his legs were numb when he squatted, his nasal voice was thick, and he was extremely aggrieved, "My legs are numb." ”

Without her consent, Yu Jing didn't dare to act rashly, he asked for her opinion, "I'll take you out?" Well? ”

Yanle hesitated for a moment, squirmed, and nodded.

Yu Jing stood up, reached out and took a wide robe from the towel rack, draped it over her again, helped her stand up, and easily pulled off what she was wrapped in again, "That one is wet with water and can't be used." ”

Yanle's arms slipped through the cotton robe, quickly wrapping tightly.