Yun Qingxi leaned in his arms and heard his heart beating.

She never knew that her heartbeat could be so rapid, her face was very hot, and even her breathing became hot.

The hug didn't last long. Soon, yeziyu picked up the hair dryer and blew her wet hair.

The warm wind blew by my ears, and the warmth made yunqingxi's face even redder.

"Next time you can't just go into my room..." Yun Qingxi whispered angrily.

Ye Ziyu nodded. He saw that yunqingxi's door was open. There was no light in it. Only the light in the bathroom was on. When he came near, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

"Don't leave the bedroom door open next time. Although you are at home, the housekeeper and servant don't know you are. They may come in."

Did you forget to close the door just now?

The clouds are clear and awkward.

She nodded, and yeziyu continued to blow her hair.

His movements were extremely gentle, and his cold appearance in peace did not take sides at all.

"Did you have something to say to me just now?" he asked.

"Well," Yun Qingxi remembered what he had just planned to say to yeziyu, "I'm a little uneasy today. I always feel as if something will happen."

Ye Ziyu knows that Xi Xi is not a fuss maker. She must have her reason for saying so.

"Is it because Ziyan was almost killed that you were frightened?" he said with concern.

"No, my courage is not so small." Yun Qingxi shook his head.

And it had been many days, and she wouldn't be afraid until now.

Sometimes, intuition has a reason. The subconscious has captured some information around us, but the brain has not realized these hidden things.

Ye Ziyu also understood this truth. He didn't ignore yunqingxi's words and planned to send two bodyguards to follow her: "don't go out alone these days. I'll send someone to protect you."

Then he added, "or I'll protect you."

Yunqingxi's heart was suddenly warmed. She knew that yeziyu was very busy and had to deal with a lot of things every day. Being able to say that he could protect himself was enough to show how much he valued himself.

"Hmm..." she nodded, her face flushed, and she looked kind of cute. She was completely different when she was in peace.

At this moment, the clouds are clear, like a kitten with smooth fur.

Yeziyu's slender fingers were her soft dark long hair. He bowed his head and kissed her red cheek.

"Blush, very cute."

The voice was low, magnetic and hoarse. It fell into yunqingxi's ears, like flying into a soft feather, bringing subtle itching.

She was embarrassed and embarrassed: "yeziyu, you..."

"Call me Ziyu." the tone of yeziyu can't be rejected.

Yunqingxi had the heart to pinch him at this moment. When he saw his particularly gentle eyes, his small anger disappeared at once. I don't know where he went.

She felt that she might have been poisoned by a poison called yeziyu. Every time she saw him, she would get better no matter how bad she was, no matter how angry and shy she was, she would hate to hurt him.

Maybe he has a good temper and doesn't like fierce people all the time - yunqingxi, who is savage and can kill people alive, thinks so.

"Don't look at me like that. My hair is almost dry. I'm going to sleep soon..." her voice became much smaller involuntarily and sounded very sweet.

Ye Ziyu dried her long hair and put down the hair dryer.

Her hair is still as soft as when she was a child and looks so cute.

"I'm glad I didn't miss you and can see you again."

"I'm not happy at all..." Yun Qingxi whispered duplicity.

"Really?" night Son Yu fixed to look at her.

Those deep eyes made her feel that she was about to drown in it.

"I... I'm hungry and want to eat." at this time, she doesn't dare to get too close to the big pig's hoof. She always feels that there is such a risk of losing it.

"Didn't you just say that you were going to sleep?" Yezi Yu exposed her little lie.

"I'm hungry. I'll fill my stomach first and then sleep." yunqingxi was afraid of going on like this. He accidentally filled yeziyu's stomach.

His eyes, gentle to the extreme, always make her feel like she is facing the big gray wolf.

Obviously, she is a big tail wolf. Others dare not provoke her at all, but the big gray wolf yeziyu can always eat her to death

"What would you like to eat?" asked the wolf.

"I want to eat... Baked sweet potato." Yun Qingxi said casually.

What do you eat in the evening, baked sweet potato?

I've had enough to eat. It's all because of the big pig hoof Ye Ziyu!

Night Son Yu saw her face red in his eyes. At the end of his eyes, he took a little smile: "OK, I'll order the kitchen."

After he left, Yunqing's little heart didn't stop for a long time.

She rubbed her face and couldn't help whispering to herself: "it's so unpromising..."

If you continue to be so unpromising, I really don't know how you will be bullied by this big pig hoof in the future.

No, he can't be so close to himself anymore!

The kitchen soon brought the baked sweet potato. Yeziyu seemed to have guessed the idea in yunqingxi's heart, but it didn't appear.

After Yun Qingxi symbolically chewed a roast red, washed and lay in bed, the mobile phone received a message from the big pig's hoof.

The message is very short, only two words - good night.

Then there is a kiss expression package.

Make complaints about the pig's trotters, and then they can't help but stop beating. They can't help but Tucao, the son of a pig is too sweet. The president of the iceberg will collapse.

Finally, she returned the same expression bag, then put down her mobile phone, bit her lip and began to sleep.

When I woke up the next day and went downstairs, there were all kinds of breakfast on the table in the restaurant on the first floor, and a folded note - "I'm free in the afternoon. I'll accompany you wherever I want to go."

The handwriting on the note is very clear and meaningful, and the strokes are sharp, just like Ye Ziyu.

Fortunately, the servants didn't dare to look at these casually, otherwise yunqingxi felt that she would blush when she got up early in the morning.

She carefully put the note in her pocket and planned to clip it into the book in her room later.

She doesn't understand why this guy doesn't send a message directly to himself. Is he afraid that he is still asleep and will be awakened by his mobile phone?

Anyway, seeing the note he left, I feel better somehow. What's going on?

Even toast stained with butter jam seems to taste sweeter.