After covering the quilt for her, Yin Shaolong sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a while. Until her breath gradually became even, he said softly, "good night, good dream."

Turn off the light again, turn around to leave, the door closed a little bit, the bedroom gradually turned into a dark, only the music box on the dressing table is still slowly flowing the melody of the city of the sky.

The next morning, when Yin Shaolong walked out of the room, he saw Xiang Tianlai tossing her flowers and plants with her small buttocks. He was very busy.

To tell you the truth, sometimes he is really jealous, jealous that she cares more about these flowers and plants than he does.

Seeing that she didn't notice that he came out, he simply leaned against the wall and watched her busy.

She carefully sorted out the roses that had been piled up all over the room last night, sorted out the full open, half opened and flower bone flowers respectively, and then checked their flower branches one by one, trimmed the unsatisfied ones, and then inserted them into the crystal vase again according to a certain position.

Yin Shaolong looks at her side face quietly, her small nose, her delicate mouth, and her sharp chin

Looking down her neck, her eyes fell on her delicate clavicle, which made his throat a little tight.

Xiang Tianqing was originally wearing a very loose T-shirt. In addition, she often bowed over. After a while, Yin Shaolong saw a black bra from her collar. She stood up straight and rolled her throat, but her eyes couldn't move away from her collar

After a few minutes, he felt as if his heart was beating fast. With the inexplicable fever in his abdomen, he began to react in some part of his body.

However, it is obvious that Xiang Tianqing still did not find his existence at the moment, and with his small buttocks, he moved the vase that he had just inserted into the French window.

Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on her buttocks and gently shook her head, trying to calm herself down. However, the spring light just on her chest seemed to be engraved in his brain, and could not be cast off.

Xiang Tianqing turned around and saw the man standing in front of him. He said, "when did you get up?"

"Eh? Ah I just got up. " Yin Shaolong just regained his mind. He lied without changing his face. However, his eyes were still out of control. He was a little dry and dry.

Xiang Tianqing looked down at himself with his eyes. He couldn't help saying, "what's the matter? Do I have anything on me

"Well, No

Yin Shaolong pretends to be calm and denies it. He turns his head and goes into the toilet. He is really afraid that he can't help but do something if he looks at it again.

"Breakfast is on the table. You can have it after you wash it." Xiang Tianqing always thought his eyes were strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Yin Shaolong looks at the dining table in the dining room. He can see that there are several white soup bowls on it. They are covered with lids and are still steaming

After diving into the bathroom and taking a cold shower, I felt more comfortable. I sat on the chair and enjoyed the fine and thoughtful service.

Until nearly 10 o'clock, Xiang Tianqing was sent to the florist, and Yin Shaolong drove directly to sumohan's villa.

When I got to the second floor, I saw that Xiaotian and Hanwen were sitting next to Xuanxuan, and she called her brother.

Hanwen held a lollipop which was bigger than his face, and waved it in front of Xuanxuan: "Yuxuan, call me brother..."