Shi Miao grabbed the phone and turned off the alarm clock.

Looking back to the side, Zhan Yeling was sleeping beside her.

Finally, one time, when she woke up in the morning, Zhan Yeling was still lying beside her.

Since she didn't get up until noon yesterday, she set the alarm clock in advance, and got up at seven o'clock every morning to go to work.

Now that you have decided to concentrate on your career, you cannot be lazy and must face it squarely.

Shi Miao looked sideways at Zhan Yeling beside him. His eyes were still closed, so he probably hadn't woken up yet.

He has thick sword eyebrows, which look a little soft under the light of the morning sun, with a high nose bridge, thin lips that are sexy, and that handsome and extraordinary face with clear outlines.

Shimiao's index finger stretched out, and lightly tapped his forehead, along the center of his brows, down to trace his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and finally put his hands on his thin lips.

Those lips are thin, but now they have a gentle temperature, which is transmitted to her heart through her fingers, and a feeling of happiness spreads in her heart...

A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of Shi Miao's mouth unconsciously.

It turns out that happiness really can be so simple, you just need to wake up every morning, the first thing you see is you...

Your fingers can feel your temperature, and your breath is lingering around you, which is a sense of happiness.

When Shi Miao was immersed in happiness, Zhan Yeling's fingers were suddenly choked.

The finger that was originally on his lips was suddenly held in his mouth by him. The more intense temperature between the lips and teeth contained her finger, and the temperature quickly flowed to her heart along the finger, making her heart beat wildly.

Shi Miao's eyes widened in surprise: "Zhan Yeling, you're awake, right!"

Otherwise, why would he suddenly hold her finger in his mouth?

He should also know about the way she painted his cheek just now.

Thinking of this, Shi Miao blushed with embarrassment.

Zhan Yeling didn't speak, didn't open her eyes, and didn't let go of her hand, she just held her in her mouth.

Shi Miao was about to pull her hand out, but found that his teeth were biting her finger. If she pulled it out forcefully, she might be injured. She was a little anxious and said, "Zhan Yeling, let me go."

Just when she was feeling ashamed, Zhan Yeling suddenly smiled, her smile was peerless, her fingers were let go along her grinning lips, and then he opened those deep eyes, the beautiful lips still held the Smiling: "Is your husband pretty?"

Shi Miao said angrily, "It's not good-looking!"

After speaking, she got up quickly, ready to get up.

But he grabbed the waist and pressed it into his fiery chest.

"Zhan Yeling, you... um..." Shi Miao was about to protest, but her lips were sealed.

He kissed for a long time, almost exhausting her oxygen before releasing her.

Shi Miao's eyes were blurred and her breathing was panting.

Zhan Yeling was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and gently stroked her face: "Okay, get up."

Shi Miao thumped his chest lightly: "You are so annoying."

"You're so likable..."

Shi Meow: "..."

Flirting like this in the morning, how can I concentrate on work all day.

She estimated that all day today, Zhan Yeling's bewitching, domineering and gentle face will be in her mind.

After the two washed up, they went downstairs, and the children also got up.

After the family of nine finished breakfast, Butler Li sent the children to school.

Zhan Yeling sent Shi Miao to work.

Soon at the entrance of the studio and office building, Zhan Yeling stopped the car, Shi Miao got out of the car, and said to Zhan Yeling, "Drive slowly on the road."

"En." Zhan Yeling responded lightly, and drove the car away.