Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Okay, you go first! I'll call you later if something happens."

Fu Yunxi raised his elbows with an elbow angrily. "Crossing the river, I was anxious to tear down the bridge. I will not be here next time."

Ye Yan was screamed at the top, palmed her neck, and threw her out.

When Ye Yan returned to the room again, Shu Nian was obviously too tired and was already asleep in bed. Even when she was asleep, she was very restless and her eyelashes shook fiercely.

Ye Yan stepped lightly, pulled away the quilt, and covered her.

She hadn't completely dried her hair, so she just slept like this.

He took the hair dryer, inserted it into the bed, pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, blowing her hair carefully. Her hair, thin and soft, brushed past his fingertips, and he just felt like Liu Si struck his heart, easily messing up his lake of hearts.

He looked at her like that for a while, as if returning to the night five years ago.

That night, he looked at her like that when she didn't notice.

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The warm wind, with sound, rang in the ear, making Shu Nian half awake. Vigilant, she wanted to open her eyes and felt her eyelids heavy.

Until I heard a familiar voice in my ear ...

"Good, sleep well, it's okay."

The sound ...

Make her inexplicably relieved.

She gradually closed her eyes again, this time, apparently much more peaceful than she had just slept. In the ear, the sound of the heater, she did not feel disturbed, but could calm the fear in her heart.

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the other side.

"Mu Yang, let me look at the wound." Ning Mi held Xiang Muyang's face in distress. "I'll get medicine for you."

Ning Mo got up and was pulled by Muyang.

"No need, this hurts, it's nothing."

"This is already serious. How can he get so hard?"

Start hard?

In fact, this is also considered worthy of it!

Xiang Muyang laughed at himself, "Dark, would you look down on me too?"

Ning Mi sat on the sofa and didn't speak. To be honest, this kind of thing will always make me feel uncomfortable.

"I just don't understand ..." Ning Mi bit her lip. "I thought I could satisfy you in bed, but I didn't expect ..."

Speaking of this, Ning Mi was grieved and shed tears again.

Xiang Muyang had no intention to comfort, but leaned back lonely and stared at the ceiling.

"I didn't expect that I would do such a **** ..." Rather than talking to Ning Mi, it would be more like talking to himself, "I really love her, but she is afraid of me ... ... In the beginning, we didn't try to be together, but I just met her. She was like being touched by bacteria. She hid in the bathroom and washed again. You said ... Which normal man can stand it? How does your wife treat herself? "

"But if she treats any man like that, I won't be jealous. But ... she had a man. She even ... even gave birth to a child for the man, miscarriage ... She put the most perfect I gave it to another man, but I was left with a broken one. You said, how can I be willing? "

"I don't want to hear you say that." Ning Mi could not bear it, covering her ears, turning her back with an injury, and said with a little pique: "If you really love her so much, then you can go to her now."

Xiang Muyang looked at her back. Finally, she grabbed the clothes on the sofa and staggered, and went out.

Ning Mi didn't move at first.

However, after a while, when I saw him really wanted to leave, he didn't hold back, and grabbed his hand, "Mu Yang, now that you have reached this point, then divorce, OK? Let's start again. You loved before I, in the future, can also fall in love with me! "

Xiang Muyang turned around, looking at Ning Mi's pleading look, raised her hand, and gently touched her face.

"Divorce is impossible." Xiang Muyang smiled, "The woman I love can only belong to me!"

The light under Ning's eyes faded instantly.

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Shu Nian didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up, he still felt sore.

She sat in bed sulking for a while, and when the drowsiness disappeared, she realized that the sky was already dark. She actually fell asleep in Ye Yan's bed! And I slept all afternoon!

She got up from the bed and turned on a lamp in the room. When he got out of bed and passed a mirror, he froze slightly.

He looks so bad in the mirror and is scarred.

Going back like this, I can't escape the level between Gui Yan and Dad. If I let my dad know that she was treated like Xiang Muyang, I really don't know what to look like.

Deep out of breath, walked out of the room.

I thought Ye Yan had already left at this moment, but I didn't expect a bright light outside. There was a faint ping-ping-pong sound in the kitchen.

What is this doing?

There is a posture in dismantling the kitchen!

Shu Nian walked inquisitively, and as soon as he entered, he was shed tears by the smell of smoke.

then……

In the hazy smoke, Ye Yan wrapped her apron and struggled with the fire burning in the pot. After finally finding the lid of the pot, extinguished the fire, and glanced into the pot, the contents inside had become black.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing?"

Shu Nian covered her nose and mouth, raised her hand, and went in.

Ye Yan coughed and coughed, and looked at her, frowning. "Why did you come in? Go out, I'm strangled here."

"You haven't turned on the pumping unit, why can't you keep up?" Shu Nian went in, opening the exhaust fan sharply, and opening the window. When the evening breeze blew, the taste inside fell a lot. However, Ye Yan is a young master. When did he enter the kitchen? The smell of the soot was very little, and the maggot almost killed him.

Shu Nian patted him, glanced at the dark things in the pot, and asked, "What is this?"

All her movements are natural.

Ye Yan could feel the tenderness of her palm, looked at her side by side, and her heart was slightly rippling before she said, "Your supper."

dinner? !!

Shu Nian's face was embarrassed.

Can you spare her stomach?

"... I usually do n’t cook, and sometimes I watch my sister do it a few times. However, she has very poor craftsmanship, which directly leads to my technology being particularly bad."

"……"technology? Is this technical?

Shu Nian dare not say.

Fear of hurting the self-esteem of his young master.

"You go out, I'll clean up and make something to eat." Shu Nian looked around the kitchen. It should be that he went out and bought some ingredients while he was asleep.

"Let's do it, you rest."

"Take off your apron and give it to me." Shu Nian said he had rolled up his sleeves, shut the fire off, and then shoveled out the dark things in the pot and dumped them in the trash.

A series of movements, flowing and flowing, Ye Yan looked a little fascinated aside, just felt his heart throbbing. For the first time, a woman who was washing her hands in the kitchen was so beautiful that she couldn't even look away.