Looking at her cute little face close at hand, Rong Yan couldn't hold it anymore, held her little hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

……

The next morning, when Su Jiu woke up, he felt that his arms and wrists were sore, as if he had lifted a barbell for a long time.

After a set of services last night, her hands were about to be wasted, and she was extremely annoyed that she was so hot-headed that she said that she wanted to help him, which really hurt her.

She looked sideways at the man sleeping next to her, and in the soft light of the morning, his eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful that they were almost unreal, as if they had come out of the comic world, which made her heart flutter, and she was fascinated unconsciously.

As if sensing her gaze, Rong Yan slowly opened his eyes, met her moist eyes at once, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth and hugged her in front of him, "Good morning."

His voice was slightly hoarse with the characteristics of the morning, nice and sexy, and Su Jiu's heart throbbed again.

His voice is a blessing to the ear.

Moreover, the person she loves wakes up beside her and gently says good morning to herself, which makes her feel satisfied from the bottom of her heart, and her happiness is about to overflow.

Su Jiu leaned into his arms, "Good morning, brother."

"Call me by name."

Su Jiu was inexplicably embarrassed, and whispered, "Good morning, Ahun."

"Good." Rong Yan's heart was also throbbing, and she only felt that his name was so beautiful when she pronounced it out of her mouth, like a heavenly sound.

No matter how much you listen to it, you can't hear enough.

I don't know if it's because his arms are very warm, or for other reasons, Su Jiu actually felt a little hot, and couldn't help but push him, "Don't hug him too tightly."

Rong Yan didn't let go, but hugged her tighter, buried his face in her hair, and breathed the faint fragrance lovingly, "Let me hug me, I'll go to the company again later, I won't be able to hug her all day."

Hearing the resentment in his voice, Su Jiu's heart softened and let him hold him.

The two of them enjoyed this rare moment of warmth, but gradually Su Jiu felt that something was not quite right, something bad seemed to be showing signs of raising its head again, and the quilt seemed to be hotter.

Su Jiu didn't dare to move, for fear that the faintly burning flame would be more vigorous, so he just said shyly, "You ......"

Rong Yan coughed lightly in embarrassment, "As long as it's a normal man, it's like this in the morning. What's more, you're by my side, and I can't do it without feeling at all."

Su Jiu's heart beat faster, and he asked casually, "Then what about when I'm not by your side, will you be like this?"

"Yes." Rong Yan looked at her with burning eyes and explained truthfully, "Especially when I miss you very much, I will."

Being stared at by him like this, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Su Jiu's ears turned red, and he decided to suspend the topic, but he hugged her tightly and sighed, "I really want to stay with you all the time, and I don't want to be separated for a second."

Being separated from her for even a while feels like an ordeal.

His love for her has been accumulated since the beginning of the relationship, and has continued until now, which has been carved into the bone marrow and become an inseparable part of him. It's as if his heart is beating for her.

Su Jiu snickered and deliberately said, "Didn't you say that distance produces beauty? Stay together all the time, I'm afraid you'll get tired of it."

"Impossible." Rong Yan's tone was firm, "I'm just afraid you'll get tired of me."