Breathing became short, and a stream of blood rushed up his head.

In front of him, there is her slender and graceful back of her neck, under the soft light, it is dazzlingly white, and the convex spinous process of the seventh cervical vertebra is sexy and attractive, which makes him want to bite hard.

He couldn't help but caress her fair skin gently with his thumbs, feeling the delicate and warm touch of her skin, and swallowed his throat.

There was a crisp and itchy feeling from the back of his neck, and a layer of goosebumps swayed all over Ye Mian's body, and the tip of his heart seemed to be crawling with ants, itching unbearably, and breathing became difficult.

At this time, she felt the man behind her pull down the back collar of her nightgown, her brain pounded, and her heart tightened.

thought he was trying to despise himself, and instinctively wanted to resist, but he bumped into his calm and self-contained appearance in the mirror.

The man's handsome face, as perfect as the Creator's finely carved white handsome, without any expression, lowered his eyes, his slender fingers pinched a white plaster, carefully arranging the edges that had just been crumpled by her.

The movements are slow and methodical, and the eyes are focused and serious.

I didn't think anything wrong about her.

Soon, a cool sensation came from the back of her neck, and she shrank and lowered her head.

"It's cool, isn't it? After a while, it's fine. The man's magnetic voice breaks the silence.

"Hmm!" Ye Mian came back to his senses and nodded vigorously.

She turned around and smiled stiffly at the man with a cold and dignified temperament.

In his heart, he fiercely despised the villain's heart he had just had.

would have thought that he would do something nasty to himself.

People are just kind enough to help her put a plaster!

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao!" Ye Mian said sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Zhanbei met her sincere eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered in his heart.

Stinky girl!

Be polite to him again, does she know-

The man suppressed his helplessness and desire for her, like a friend, and told her: "When you sleep at night, it is best to wrap a towel or scarf around your neck, shoulders and neck, don't get cold, take care of yourself." ”

Embroidery hurts the cervical spine and lumbar spine, and when she is focused and immersed, she can be motionless for half a day or even a day.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhanbei felt distressed for a while, he couldn't see her suffer a little.

Feeling his sincerity and concern, Ye Mian's heart warmed, her eyes soaked in smiles, looked at him, pursed her lips and smiled, "Hmm! ”

In front of her, wrapped in a nightgown, her face was up, her eyes were squinting and smiling, and a sweet lying silkworm was floating under her eyes.

It's like when she was a girl.

The girl who secretly had a crush on him, now, doesn't remember anything.

Qiao Zhan suppressed the sadness that was about to be exposed in front of her, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Don't bother, good night." ”

Ye Mian sent him to the door and smiled, "Good night." ”

After she locked the door, she touched the back of her neck with her backhand, remembering the ambiguous reaction of her body when she was plastered by him, her cheeks were hot, ashamed and embarrassed.

Fortunately, Mr. Qiao didn't notice it, otherwise, she would have to go under the bed.

Is it because I've never touched a man before?

Listening to Gu Sasa, she was single in her mother and womb before and had never had a boyfriend.

She slowed down for a while before her heart calmed down.

Before going to bed, she imported the photos she took today into her mobile phone, and there were a few pictures taken by Mr. Qiao, of her and Qiaoqiao.

The composition is very artistic, the picture is warm and detailed, looking at the photo, she feels incredible to Qiaoqiao's motherly loving eyes.

She couldn't wait to get on the bed, she didn't forget Qiao Zhanbei's advice, she stuffed a knitted scarf on her neck, shoulders and neck, and after lying down, she hugged Qiao Qiao's warm little body like a small stove, and she closed her eyes.

Between her noses, the sweet milky smell lingered on the little girl's body, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

The plate of shrimp and plasters came to mind again, that Qiao Zhanbei, why did he care about her so much?

These are not things that can be done in general.

Ye Mian secretly thought.

Because she helped him take care of his daughter.

Thinking so, she drifted off to sleep.

Late at night, Qiao Zhanbei took a cold shower, and after lying down, he couldn't sleep alone, tossing and turning.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of her smile.

For the first three months, he did not dare to appear in front of her, fearing that she would see him and recognize him, and after being stimulated, he would regain those memories of hating him.

On the plane that day, he pretended to meet her by chance, and after she didn't recognize him, he breathed a sigh of relief and told her that her surname was Joe, and she didn't respond.

Today, she didn't recognize Jojo either.

Qiao Zhanbei closed his eyes, his snort seemed to linger with the sweet breath on her body, and in his mind, it was the back of her white and graceful neck, and every cell in his body was fanatically shouting for her thoughts.

The man clenched his hands tightly, suppressing the intense emotion of missing her to the bone.

He must be with her, a family of three, happy together.

He's going to try to make her fall in love with him again.

……

Hotel toilets, handwashing stations.

Xiao Qiaoqiao was wearing a small bathrobe in the hotel, stepping on a footstool, standing by the sink with Ye Mian, and the mother and daughter looked in the mirror together, listened to the song of brushing their teeth, and brushed their teeth at the same frequency and action.

Looking at her mother in the mirror, Jojo kept squinting happily.

It's good that she's with her mom again.

The more Ye Mian looked at Qiao Qiao, the more she liked it, she inherited her father's genes, her facial features were very beautiful, with big eyes and deep eyelids.

When the little princess didn't speak, her expressionless Gao Leng Fan was almost carved out of the same mold as her father.

Said Cao Cao Cao arrived, the doorbell rang, Ye Mian rinsed his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and went to open the door, sure enough, it was Qiao Zhanbei.

HE CARRIED A CREAMY WHITE HELLO KITTY, A CO-BRANDED CHILDREN'S SUITCASE, AND STOOD AT THE DOOR, "I BROUGHT JOJO'S CHANGE OF CLOTHES HERE." ”

"Come in, Jojo just took a shower and washed her hair." Ye Mian smiled slightly.

"Is your cervical spine better?" As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Zhanbei asked with concern.

His gaze fell on the back of her neck.

Thinking of what happened last night when the plaster was applied, Ye Mian's ears were hot, and she hurriedly reached out and stroked the back of her neck to hide her weakness and embarrassment.

"It seems to be much better, not so sore." She laughed.

Hearing her say this, he was much more relieved, and said: "It's good if it's useful, and it will be replaced with a new one after 24 hours." ”

"Daddy!"

Jojo ran over and shouted loudly.

Qiao Zhanbei picked her up and turned around twice, "Did you listen to Aunt Mianmian?" ”

"Qiaoqiao, she can do everything, she understands everything, she doesn't need to listen to me at all, and she reminds me everywhere." Ye Mian looked at their father and daughter, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was telling the truth.

Jojo is a very worrying child.

"Dad, did you bring all my books with you? I'm going to sleep with it all the time. "Never be separated from my mother again.

With that, Jojo broke off his dad's arms and walked to the trunk.