Dyed white: "

Looking at the serious and indifferent appearance of the president's little brother, ranbai couldn't help laughing.

lovely.

"OK." ran Bai answered with a smile, and walked slowly into the night.

The young president has thin lips and a slight hook. His Obsidian cold and beautiful eyes are a soft smile. His side face is as beautiful as ever. His clean and slender hands untie his clothes slowly, and his actions are full of noble spirit and elegance.

That smile,

It's really like the warm sun after the cold snow in early winter. It's clear and clean.

……

Night Yanhan held the girl in his arms, smiled happily, scattered some cool temperament, put the arc beautiful white jaw on the girl's head, and muttered lazily: "good night..." my white.

Inexplicably, a bit lazy and childish, like a child.

"Ann." ranbai ignores her inner thoughts. She's kidding. She can pet him as a child, but she can't raise him as a child.

too troublesome.

The next morning,

Ranbai woke up lazily, and there was no figure of that man around her.

At the very least,

It's not very wonderful not to see people dyeing white.

Dyed white and expressionless got up, and her messy ink hair was scattered on her forehead at will.

She sat there, holding the quilt, put her white and exquisite jaw on the quilt, and looked straight ahead without focus. After a minute, her vision gradually focused back, blinked slowly, yawned lazily, and she got up slowly.

"Are you awake?" the door was pushed open, and the handsome and noble man approached, with his lips hooked in a good mood and asked softly.

"Come here." ranbai waved to yeyan Han lazily.

The young president walked over and looked very obedient.

Dyed white casually pulled the man's collar with one hand. The cold and precious man was forced to bend over. He was caught off guard and printed a soft touch on his face.

Ranbai pecked at Yanyan's handsome side face, then let go and said, "good morning."

"Good morning." the man looked slightly embarrassed and his ears were filled with a suspicious blush. He coughed and said softly, "let me help you dress up."

Dyed white nodded casually.

Night Yanhan bent her cold and beautiful eyes and gently pressed the girl in front of the dressing mirror.

The fuzzy bronze mirror reflects the girl's pure natural plain face, delicate and beautiful, just like a relegated fairy, mild and black.

The young and exquisite president's little brother, with eyes drooping, clean and slender hands holding the girl's silky hair like brocade, moves seriously and attentively.

He sipped his thin, pale lips and looked serious.

It's like completing the most important thing in the world.

"OK." looking at the exquisite face reflected in the bronze mirror, night Yan Han slightly hooked his lips and whispered.

The handsome and precious man supported the table with one hand and leaned over from behind the girl. It was very like circling the girl in his arms and approaching the girl with clear eyes, "is it nice?"

His eyes were full of undisguised expectations and smiles.

Bright, childish like a child, where is the outside half, cold and indifferent, as hard to approach as cold ice and snow.

Ranbai smiled and praised without hesitation: "it's very nice."

Besides, it's her own. How can it be ugly?

"Thank you," he said softly, as if he had hidden the soft stars of March.

"I'm ready for breakfast." yeyan cold's lips in a good mood, his voice soft.

"HMM." ranbai knows that he has excellent cooking skills in any world.

She

Forget it, forget it.

Prick your heart.

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