Zhang Cheng put the medicine into the bag one by one, stretched out his arm, took the remote control, turned off the bedroom headlight, got up to leave, and just moved, his hand was caught by her hand

Zhang Chengfei seemed to be frightened. The whole person nearly jumped up from the edge of the bed.

He was shocked for a while, then he had the courage to look down and smile at Han in bed.

The girl slept very well, obviously she didn't know what she had done in her sleep

Zhang Cheng's mood calmed down a little bit, and then followed Han Yi's smiling face to her white and tender wrist. He paused for a few seconds, and then fell to her tightly holding his hand.

Han Yixiao, who seldom goes out, has much more delicate and white skin than girls of the same age. Zhang Chengben is not the same kind of white person as Han jingnian, so by contrast, his skin color is quite different from Han Yixiao's.

Unlike the woman Zhang Cheng usually sees, Han Yixiao's fingernails are not painted with any color. They are very short and her fingers are very soft. Because of playing the piano all the year round, the joints are very long

Zhang Cheng looks at Han Yixiao's hand and loses his mind without even noticing it.

Until his cell phone "Ding Dong" rang, Zhang Cheng was back to his mind, then hurriedly took his hand from Han Yixiao's hand, took his cell phone, and ran away from Han Yixiao's bedroom with a little panic.

After closing the door, Zhang Chengshen took several deep breaths. He still felt that his breath was not stable. He rushed into the restaurant, took a cup of cold water and gulped it into his stomach.

After putting down the water cup, Zhang Cheng finally calmed down, raised his hand and wiped his forehead to exude a thin layer of cold sweat.

He just Unexpectedly Yes, miss Feel it!

If this is known by old Mrs. Han and President Han He's afraid his life is going to run out!

What is the origin of the young lady, and what is her identity It's not right, it's not right, it's not right

Zhang Chengyin said "inappropriate" several hundred times in his heart, and then he went back to his bedroom and went to bed to go to sleep.

Somehow, Zhang Cheng didn't fall asleep. He kept turning over and over on the bed, even in a daze. He blocked the hand that Han Yixiao had just held in his face. Vaguely, he seemed to smell her unique fragrance.



Han Yixiao accidentally holds his hand in his dream. When he wakes up the next day, she doesn't know it. She smiles sweetly and waves hello to him.

After Zhang Cheng woke up, he forgot the last night's hand in hand interlude. Now seeing Han Yixiao, he suddenly remembered that his whole person suddenly became a little unnatural, so that his voice of saying good morning became a little stiff: "good morning, little miss."

Han Yixiao, with a brilliant smile, jumped up to him and watched him prepare breakfast.

When Han Yixiao lived here before, he was also around him. But today's Zhang Cheng is especially affected by Han Yixiao, so that when he fried eggs, he almost forgot to put oil, and even almost reached out to touch the hot iron pot.

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