Chapter 365

Yan Zi Tong habitually to the side of the familiar arms to drill, but it is a rush to empty.

A face bleary fan Meng's eyes, found that there is no Rong Si's figure.

Sit up and look around the room. I don't see him. Take a look at the mobile phone. It's only half past six.

Take the Nightgown to one side, put it on, get out of bed and leave the room.

In the study next door, the light is on, the door is not closed tightly, leaving a slit. Vaguely heard him on the phone,

"are you sure?" His tone seemed a little displeased, with a sharp touch.

Yan Zi Tong sees that he is doing things. He didn't intend to disturb him. Just as he wanted to turn back to the room, the door of the study opened and he stood in front of her.

Yan Zi Tong toward curved lips a smile, made a "you continue to busy, I go back to the room first" gesture, but don't want to be his wrist, pull her into the study, and then to the phone that end of the person said in a deep voice, "that's it, I'll come back."

"What's the matter?" Speech Zi pupil a face don't understand of looking at him to ask.

He sat down in a chair and took her in his lap.

Yan Zi Tong found that on the table in front of her, there was a picture of their mother and daughter. Then he immediately thought of something, turned his eyes and looked at him, and asked in a deep voice: "the photos have a result, right? Is it the same one? "

Rong Si nodded, "the same one."

"But this one, without your father!" Yan Zi Tong points to the photo and looks confused.

Rong Si twisted his eyebrows and nodded, "yes."

"Cut off?"

Rong Si shook his head. "There's no cut mark. And the photos were actually developed more than a decade ago. "

"Well, could it be my one? Is there a problem? In fact, P went up? " Yan Zi Tong carefully asked, and then immediately denied the possibility, "it's impossible! How can the p-photo technology more than ten years ago compare with today's? What you are looking for must be professional. If it's really p-up, it's impossible not to find it. Now, the photos are real. "

Rong Si nodded, "yes. The picture is real. "

Yan Zi Tong's eyes flashed, "so, she didn't tell me the truth. I still have a hand! Go to her

Say to want to go down from his leg, a pair of want to go to Ding Yi soft interrogate of appearance. But he stopped it.

He put his hands around her waist and looked at her with his eyes. When mufang comes to you, let's talk about it. "

"Well?" She looked at him with a puzzled face.

His hands continued to encircle her waist, and his eyes were soft.

For this kind of vision, Yan Zi Tong is very familiar. It must be calculating who, and it's a sure winner.

With a smile, he put his hands on his neck and raised a smile. "Young master Rong, what's your bad idea?"

He raised his right hand and pinched it gently on the tip of her nose. "Want to know?"

She nodded, beautiful eyes flickering, flickering at him, "think."

He picked eyebrows, eyes burning directly at her, evoke a playful smile, "let me satisfied, I'll tell you."

That pair of eyes, like pearls, are staring at him with mist, leaning towards him.

Rong Si felt that his breathing was also rapid.

During this period of time, considering her wound, even if her aunt had already left, he tried to resist himself and didn't do anything drastic to her.

For half a month, it can be said that only he knows how much pain he has endured.

In the past half a month, he didn't know how many cold baths he took.

The hand that hugged her waist also increased a few minutes. The big hand held her waist like a pair of pliers.

Lower your lips and lean towards his.

Rongsi's lips raised a satisfied smile, looking forward to the delicate fragrance attached to his lips.

Then, the expectant lips didn't fall down. On the contrary, they heard her "cackle" like a bell, crisp and witty smile.

"Uncle, are you satisfied?" He asked with a smile while scratching.

However, to her disappointment, he was not afraid of itching at all!

Her scratched hands are almost powerless and soft, but he looks at her with a look of "Mount Tai collapsing in front of her, and even a look of full enjoyment. He looks at her lightly, with a deep smile on his lips.

Not afraid of itching?

Yan Zi Tong froze, and the hand that scratched his waist also stopped. He looked at him with a gloomy face and asked dryly, "how can you not be afraid of itching?"

"I'm not afraid of many things," he said with a smile. Do you need me to tell you one by one? Well

Finally, the word "um" is a long, lingering back nasal sound, conveying a hint of threat.

Yan Zi Tong just looked at him, raised a smile and nodded, "good, good! I'd love to hear that. "

He leaned toward her two minutes, cheek and cheek almost zero distance contact, evoke a smile, "but, you have not satisfied me! My darling