Chapter 560

"Good."

Happy mood, even the voice is light.

Gong shaoting held her back, sniffed the familiar smell on her body, and fell asleep.

It's the first time in five years that he's been sleeping so peacefully.

……

She went to bed early last night, and ye Lanshan woke up early the next day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the sleeping man beside her, bathed in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and her delicate eyebrows were quiet and gentle.

Like a ball of soft water, no wind does not move.

She slowly lifted the quilt and got up.

But as soon as he moved, he grabbed him and called out: "Shanshan, don't go."

Why?

Did she wake him up?

His head was low and the light was dim. Ye Lianshan didn't know whether he was awake or not. He said subconsciously, "it's still early. I'll make breakfast for you first, and then you can sleep."

For a long time, he kept sleeping and didn't move.

"It turned out to be somniloquy."

Ye Lanshan gave a light cry, and he shook his hand all night.

As soon as he moved, his fingers tightened like an electric shock. He also held her hand like a treasure shell and hid it in his arms.

It's like a child guarding his favorite toy.

Ye Lanshan's eyes fell on their three crossed hands.

He fell asleep on his side. Her left hand was wrapped in his two big hands. Because of the sleeping position, her right hand was at the bottom and her left hand was at the top. She saw a strange thing on his left wrist.

The curtain was covered, and only a little sunlight came in. In the dark light, she came close and carefully identified what he was wearing on his wrist.

Red and black, like a red and a black two lines, woven into a twist.

It's very common. I can't see anything special at all. There's no brand logo.

The person who weaves this hand rope should be a novice. The weaving method is loose and tight, so that a hand rope looks a little messy.

Red thread is worn and hairy, black

Eh?

Ye Lanshan carefully identified it, it seems that it is not the black line, but Hair? It can be seen that the hair has become a little fragile for a long time. There are several forks in some places. If it is not twisted with the red rope, I'm afraid it will be broken for a long time.

Why does he weave a red rope and a black hair together???

It's fair to say that such a shoddy finished product can be seen on other people's wrists. As the president of emperor group and a famous person in imperial capital city, he is wearing famous brands. How can he wear such a thing in his own identity?

If the cloud owl is here, he will spray low.

However, this is someone else's hand rope, she is not qualified to express any opinions.

On the contrary, he was a little discouraged.

She was caught by him and couldn't leave. She had to lie down again.

Eyes turn around, finally fixed in front of the man's face.

It is said on the Internet that Gong shaoting is 35 years old, the same age as his uncle, but his skin is so good that it is worse than a woman's skin.

Such skin, such beauty, if you enter the entertainment industry, where is the powerful movie emperor Qiao Feifan? What's the matter? That scum doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes!

The right God!

Suddenly, the male god's eyebrows wrinkled, her fingers as if guided by something, a little bit closer, want to help him smooth the little wrinkles of eyebrows.

Bright male god, should be everything, elegant appearance, should not have any trouble.

Her finger just fell on his eyebrow, Gong shaoting suddenly opened his eyes, scared Ye Lanshan hand a shiver.

Gong shaoting opened his eyes. His eyes were so dull that he didn't have a focal length. Ye Yanshan remembered that he couldn't see her. He couldn't see what she had just done, so he didn't know.

Whoosh, whoosh.

It's dangerous.

Take a breath in your heart, calm down your little heart, and say, "you wake up, good morning."

The familiar voice and the familiar taste filled Gong shaoting's heart. He raised his lips, like a beautiful Mandala.

In a flash, it was brilliant.

Ye Lianshan was so lost that she turned her eyes to avoid him. "Do you want to lie down again? Or shall I help you to wash

"Stay with me."

Close to the beauty, enjoying a moment of warmth, Gong shaoting, who has always disliked staying in bed, just wants to be drunk all day.

"Oh."

Ye Lanshan, look at the time.

It's six o'clock in the morning. It's still early. If you want to lie down, just lie down again.

However, the quiet needle can be heard, so that she did not know why, some of the heart, especially when he woke up did not let go of her hand.

The blood of the whole body surged to the fingertips, and the nerve endings were well nourished. Even the lines in his palm could be clearly felt.Lonely men and few women, hand in hand in bed, the atmosphere is really embarrassing.

Ye Lanshan muttered: "well, I just woke up and I'm a little confused. I'll play a song to wake up?"

"Good."

Gong shaoting released her hand.

Ye Lanshan immediately fumbled to the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the music player, and randomly selected a song in the hot search list.

[the flickering flame

twinkling light stings my eyes

I'm the cigarette in your hand

yearning for your light and your tenderness

even if one day

I will make cloud smoke for you

I won't regret the light and heat in a moment

]

when he heard this song, Gong shaoting's memory was immediately pulled back to the night five years ago -

the lights in the movie studio were full of light, but there was a street lamp. Besides the condition, the dark light was flashing, bright and dark for a while.

She was smoking under the pole.

The scarlet fire beat at her fingertips, and the smoke enveloped her like a wild animal.

He saw her heart break.

I can't help but grab her cigarette. It seems that in this way, I can take all the negative emotions out of her body!

He thought that when she was happy, when she was sad, when she was helpless, all she thought about was him.

He wants to replace the cigarette that she uses to relieve her worries, and it exists firmly in her life.

Moving lyrics around the ear, a sound, like a lover's voice and confession.

The lyrics are very provocative, singing desperate love.

Ye can't help looking at him.

It's not more than 24 hours to get along with him, but it's deeper than half a month with Yunxiao!

The huge gap made her have to have some doubts.

She, really as the cloud owl said, she was his wife, she loved him very much?

But why, in the face of Gong shaoting's ex boyfriend, is he always full of ups and downs? Can't control that feeling!?

In her ear, the female singer's hoarse voice bumped into her ear intermittently, "in the swamp of love, the more I struggle, the more I fall, I can't see the danger of loving you clearly, and I can't grasp the moment of happiness..."

"Mommy

Outside, the sound of fire rang out.

Like a Poseidon needle standing in her heart, abandoning all the songs, lingering music and confused thoughts.

Although she and Gong shaoting are innocent, just the relationship between the patient and the caregiver, after all, after a night's sleep, she seems to have been arrested, and the different feelings on her face disappear every minute. She jumps out of bed in a hurry and runs to the door with a red face.

Huohuo was standing at the door in his pajamas. At the moment, the smart little guy in the daytime was standing on the head of a chicken coop, looking a little messy.