Wen wanwan, who heard the sound, suddenly turned around.

The middle-aged man in uniform in front of him is the security uncle of this villa.

Wen wanwan realized that he might be too much, so the security uncle would come over, so he was embarrassed to smile.

"Well, I'm looking for a friend, and he lives here!"

Uncle security nodded and left. He also knew that those who could enter the gate were not suspicious people.

"Hoo --"

Wen wanwan was relieved. After watching the security uncle go, he turned and looked at the door in front of him.

It seems that she is here to wait for Yan Shengli to come back.

If she doesn't get the money, she will sleep out on the street tonight!

What a tragedy

Wen wanwan sighed quietly, and then sat down on the steps with her schoolbag in her arms.

……

The breeze of the end of summer is blowing, warm and cool.

The setting sun gradually falls, and the breath of the night darkens the corners of the city.

On the dark blue night sky, bright little stars jump out one by one, dotted with a single Milky way.

He strides into Yan Sheng Li of the iron gate, and his pace stops slowly due to some factors.

Under the white moonlight, his slender and deep amber eyes were fixed on the girl sitting on the doorstep, and some strange colors floated on his elegant and dusty face.

Yan Shengli, with one hand in her trouser pocket, walks towards Wen wanwan, who is dozing off.

Every step of his way forward is full of pride and dignity. The momentum that seems to be king in the world is revealed from the bottom of his heart. It doesn't need to be deliberate, it has been incisively and vividly displayed in front of people.

That pair of unique and clear amber eyes, to a certain extent, has revealed his unusual identity.

Yan Shengli raised her long legs, stepped up the steps and stretched out her slender fingers.

"Drop" of a, in front of the fingerprint door opened.

Yan Shengli looks at the dozing girl sitting on the steps with her hands on her legs, turns around Junrong indifferently and pushes the door into the room.

About ten seconds or so, Yan Sheng Li Jun's handsome figure appeared at the gate again.

Looking at Wen wanwan, who is still sleeping, Yan Shengli's sword eyebrows are closed, and then squats down.

"Wen wanwan."

Yan Shengli opened her lips and called, and a low voice like a cello overflowed from her thin lips.

"Wen wanwan, wake up!"

After calling twice, Wen wanwan still didn't respond.

Yan Shengli once again gathered his eyebrows, then sighed helplessly, stretched out his arms and picked up Wen wanwan.

"Idiot!"

"Well?"

It seems that the sentence of Tsing Sheng's glass is tucking away from her actions, and make complaints about her dream.

But as a result, Wen wanwan didn't open his eyes. Instead, he went to Yan Shengli's arms.

"Well... Xiaobai, it's so fragrant. Mommy has bathed you again..."

Wen wanwan said in a daze, with her small face on Yan Shengli's chest.

"Idiot, are you awake?"

Wen wanwan, whose thoughts are still in the dream and reality, suddenly hears a very beautiful male voice floating into her ears.

Wen wanwan twisted Xiumei, and then, with a pause, the pair of star eyes with hazy color slowly opened innocently

The sleepy eyes were a little confused, but the cold and beautiful handsome face in Wen wanwan's eyes was more and more clear!

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