Pick up a piece of toast, tear off a corner and feed it to her habitually.

Time seems to be still.

Yan baozi looks down at his white and clean hands with long knuckles. He holds a small piece of toast and feeds it to her mouth.

Young master Chu was upset. His hands seemed to be out of control, and he did it without thinking.

Embarrassment, in this moment, broke out.

"Cough." Young master Chu coughed up softly and broke the silence: "have you eaten? Would you like some more? "

Yanbaozi pushed his hand away, and his expression was not natural: "I have eaten it, thank you."

"Well." Master Chu turned his wrist and put the toast into his mouth.

The movement is coherent and natural, as if the move just now was purely polite.

There is no ambiguity.

Yan baozi raised his eyes. The man behaved gracefully, refused to swallow, and made no noise.

Subconsciously, I don't think this man is ordinary.

In her line of sight, Master Chu's face did not change, slowly finished breakfast.

Yan baozi got up and went to the French window. He saw the fog outside. The sky seemed to be leaking, and the rain was pouring down.

With a sigh, she grabbed her hair and whispered, "when is the rain going to rain..."

Young master Chu's ears stood up. Hearing her sigh, his eyes narrowed slightly.

She wants to get rid of him?

Realizing this possibility, Master Chu clenched his fist secretly.

It's not easy to come to her. If you can leave so easily, it's not his Master Chu.

Master Chu thought about how to stay.

Let her willingly cover for herself.

"Cough." Young master Chu gave a light cough.

Yan baozi is still melancholy, sighing. Master Chu simply stands up and comes to her side.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at the rain. When is it going to rain?"

"I don't know."

Master Chu said with one hand on his forehead, "may I lie on your bed for a while? I didn't sleep well on the sofa last night. At the moment, my head is still a little dizzy. "

Her bed?

Yanbaozi bit his lip. Although he was kind enough to save him, yanbaozi had a sense of his own bed.

A bed is a very private thing.

How can a man lie down at will?

Hans hasn't been in her bed. How can he

Master Chu turned his head slowly, his face pale and his brow frowned. "Can't you?"

"This..." Yan baozi's eyes turned, wondering what reason to refuse him.

Her sofa is not small. Since people are under the eaves, they should be aggrieved.

"Not very well, after all, I have a fiance."

Young master Chu's eyes darkened, "I know..."

"I'm not mean, just My fiance has never been to my bed, so naturally there is no reason for you to go to it. "

Master Chu's eyes brightened, and Hans never went to her bed?

So, what hasn't Hans done to her?

Think of this, backlog in the bottom of my heart of depression and jealousy, immediately swept away.

"It doesn't matter. I can keep sleeping on the sofa." Master Chu doesn't insist any more. Anyway, in the evening, he can still go to her bed.

Still can hold fragrant soft she, sleep together!

Now it's time to sleep on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, he agreed, and yanbaozi immediately ran to the wardrobe with a smile.