At first, He Yiyi wring her hands uneasily. She wanted to stop him, but when she looked up and saw his calm and handsome face, she jumped to her mouth and swallowed it for no reason.
Ling Zixiao's fingers lift her hair, finger belly seems to have electric current, where often let her inexplicable palpitations.
Can't help swallowing saliva, He Yiyi is no longer ignorant girl, know that palpitation is actually uncontrollable heart!
However, Gu Qinglang and Zuo Yuhao have been injured again and again, she really does not want to admit that she will have the feeling of other men again!
Yes, it's definitely just a temporary situation. It's hard to control!
It's just that this man is too provocative and happens to meet her when she is lonely and helpless. That's why she has this wrong cognition!
He Yiyi simply closed his eyes, trying to make his heart not jump too hard, but also constantly self hypnosis.
“…… Well, "Ling Zixiao turned off the hair dryer and spread her seaweed like hair behind her head.
"Thank you." He Yiyi opened his eyes, but didn't dare to make eye contact with him. He couldn't stop saying thanks and wanted to go out.
"Ah Ling Zixiao took hold of her, "don't you help me blow dry?"
"Ah?" He Yiyi stares at him foolishly.
Lingzixiao no matter 3721, copied the hair dryer and put it in her hand, "it's your turn to help me dry my hair, what else."
"Oh." He Yiyi took the hair dryer without feeling.
But Ling Zixiao is 186 high. She's only 167. He's pestling there. How can she get to help him blow dry?
"That..." He Yiyi blushed and gestured, "shall I take a stool for you?"
"No," Ling Zixiao picked his eyebrows and stepped back. His tall body leaned on the washing table, forming a posture of half sitting and half leaning.
He Yiyi had to stand on tiptoe to help him blow to the top of his head.
Ling Zixiao separated her two long legs, stretched out her hand and pulled her to the middle position to stand and blow.
This is convenient for her to blow, but their posture is ambiguous and ambiguous!
Bang! Bang bang!
The hair dryer is whirring, but He Yiyi can still hear her heart beating!
But, Ling Zixiao fixed look at her, no matter where she turned, his eyes is firmly lock her not to relax!
He Yiyi has been avoiding his eyes, but he has to entangle her eyes.
He Yiyi didn't care so much about finishing the grind. He turned off the hair dryer, wound a few circles of thread randomly, and put it on the utility rack. "Good night," she said. Then she turned around and went out of the room.
This time Ling Zixiao didn't stop her. He kept the original posture there, but his eyes were gloomy for a while.
He is also judging what his heart thinks. Why does he put so much emotion into a married woman?
Yes, maybe she did have a night's love with him two years ago, maybe her daughter is his daughter, but she has been married and is Zuo Yuhao's wife!
Turn off the light and go out. There is only a dimmed bedside lamp in the outside room. He Yiyi is sleeping on the right side of the bed. She has closed her eyes and breathed evenly. It is obvious that she is asleep. Xintong is in the middle of the room. He goes to the left and helps them to cover the quilt before going to himself.
In fact, He Yiyi is pretending to sleep. She completely relaxes her tense nerves when all the noise and movement subsides. But then she can't sleep. She's tired all day, but it's hard to turn over and over again. In case she wakes her daughter or Ling Zixiao, it's not good.
In the end, I had to get up and put my slippers on the floor. The cat went to open the balcony door to breathe outside.
The people who can't sleep are not only He Yiyi, but also Ling Zixiao. When He Yiyi gets up, he half opens his eyes and pays attention to her. Until she comes out of the balcony, he stealthily approaches the door according to the gourd painting.
He Yiyi didn't dare to close the door completely. She was afraid of making a noise when opening and closing the door, so she was hiding. So when Ling Zixiao gently opened the door, she didn't notice the wind blowing against the fence.
Suddenly, a pair of long arms from behind her hoop, back into a hug, He Yiyi light voice, suddenly look back, with Ling Zixiao close four eyes.
Ling Zixiao's handsome face is pressed down, and He Yiyi's pupil shrinks. He tries to avoid his kiss, but he can't avoid it.
The kiss is about to die, Ling Zixiao just let her go.
He Yiyi gasped for breath and tried to scold him several times, but her mind was empty and she couldn't think of any words to scold him!
"Do you sleep? This is your punishment. " Ling Zixiao saw deeply into her eyes.
"You're not, either." He Yiyi muttered back.
Lingzixiao raised her hand and pinched her chin. She turned to face him again. "Do you want to punish him?"
“……” He Yiyi looks at him pitifully. He won't contradict him easily this time, otherwise the consequence will be What kind of punishment did you get just now?Oh, she knows! Lingzixiao eyes into a smile, but in time to let her not see!
But he let go of her chin, but he took her arm and dragged her back to the room, "go to sleep."
Sleep on sleep, He Yiyi with him came to the bedside, consciously go up to lie down, just want to pull the quilt, he coldly sat down to her side, posture also want to lie down.
"You, don't you sleep there?" He Yiyi asked in a low voice.
"This is my house. Do you care about me?" Ling Zixiao raised eyebrows and raised questions.
Well, this is really his family. She can't control him! He Yiyi recognized counsels, wants to cross the daughter to the other side to sleep, the result is pulled back by his hand, "what are you doing?"
"Make room for you." He Yiyi wants to break away from him.
There is a great disparity in strength. He wants to control her. How can she get away with it? A force, he pressed her to lie down, "don't be wordy, fast sleep." Then he took her in his arms.
He didn't dare to move. He Yiyi was angry and anxious but helpless. Gradually, half of her body was almost stiff. She moved unconsciously.
"Not sleeping well?" Ling Zixiao asked after her ears.
"Well." He Yiyi is not angry, two adults crowded in less than half of the bed, can be comfortable?
"Move your daughter a little bit." Ling Zixiao said.
He Yiyi nodded. When he released his hand, he half sat up and held his daughter.
She just finished, Ling Zixiao can't wait to pull her back to his arms, hold tight, also with chin against her hair spin, "late at night, fast to sleep." He patted her on the back.
I thought I would have insomnia all night, and finally she didn't even remember when she fell asleep
When the alarm rings, He Yiyi rubs his eyes and sits up. He sees his daughter lying back in the middle of the bed. Ling Zixiao doesn't know when to go back to the left bed.
Eyes can no longer move away, He Yiyi surprised to find that her daughter and Ling Zixiao sleeping surprisingly similar!
They both raise their right hands above their heads and extend their left arms slightly!
At this time, Ling Zixiao opened his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "did you sleep?"
He Yiyi blinked, "Oh, how did you sleep back there?"