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Nervously clenched her hand into a fist, she already understood that he asked her to help her, but instinctively resisted and didn't like it.

Ye Dongmo takes a deep breath and kisses the tight eyes because of tension and shyness.

"Wait for me in the room."

Let her go after all.

Qi Miao runs back to the bed of the bedroom, and his mind is full of the limited pictures of Ye Dongmo hiding in the bathroom. Even if she was the only one in the room, her heart was still pounding.

No, she can't think about it any more. If it goes on like this, she wants to run over and beat Dongge!

Something needs to be done to distract.

When I think of it, my books are still in the suitcase, so I run to the corner, and the suitcase has been opened. It should have been opened when ye Dongmo helped her to change clothes.

Take out a few clothes from the inside and put them in the cupboard.

I just squatted down to sort out my books.

It's not only a book, but also a small photo album. Qi Miao picked it up and opened it.

It's full of memories of her childhood, including her, Dad, mom and brother Rui

See these photos, those disordered thoughts suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Instead, I miss my family.

Small hands attached to the father, mother and his childhood photo, wet eyes.

"How to squat on the ground, you will catch cold!"

The man came over with water vapor and dragged Qi Miao up, holding the small photo album in her hand back to the bed.

Qi Miao looks up at ye Dongmo who only wears pajamas.

His figure is absolutely excellent, especially with his bare upper body, revealing his strong muscles. Pajamas loose across the waist below, two long legs for his already high face value and add a lot of points.

Just washed his head, short hair wet, Liu Hai lying on his forehead, less cold and serious in the past, more gentle, and appears a little green.

And she remembered that summer's East brother infinite close.

Qi Miao is a little wrong.

"It's not like I haven't seen it. Why are you so greedy?"

Qi Miao, who was half lying on the bed, turned his mouth and was not willing to be teased by him. His eyes turned and his eyes moved down,

"solved? So fast? " The corners of the mouth inadvertently stir up, bad smile.

Ye Dongmo pinches Qimiao's delicate nose. Under the light, Qimiao doesn't confirm whether his face is a little red.

However, ye Dongmo is really embarrassed. Even if she knows that she can't control herself, she can't bear to laugh at her for a short time.

"It's not all your fault!"

Qi Miao blinked. Blame her!

Small hands unconsciously holding the album turned.

Ye Dongmo's eyes fixed on the photo, "who is this?"

"When I was a child!" Qi Miao picked up the photo album and pointed to a girl with a red scarf, a white shirt and a bright yellow skirt on it,

"my father took a picture of me on the day I joined the young pioneers in my first grade! Do you look good? " Shaking one's head and shaking one's head, Qi Miao is very confident about what he looked like when he was a child.

At that time, everyone praised her lovely, beautiful, teachers and students like her.

Ye Dongmo picked up the album, carefully examined the little girl in the photo, and looked at the people in front of her.

"Well, it's better than it is now!"

Qi Miao is not satisfied. She's very good-looking now, OK!

"Have you ever used a knife in your face?" Ye Dongmo eyebrow light Cu, cold not Ding asked a sentence.

Qi Miao glared round his eyes, "no!"

"But when you were a child, you had a round face. Now why is your chin so sharp?"

"Have you never heard of the eighteen changes of women? I was a little fat then

"You were seventeen when we first met, weren't you?"

"Well, well!" Qi Miao nodded. What a beautiful age she was at seventeen. At that time, she was full of fantasies about her future life. She never thought that she would marry for Qi Ji, let alone that she would fall out of the rut in a marriage that was not famous and was often raped.

Fortunately, around, back to the origin, derailment of this person, she has been deeply in love, want to share the white head with him that.

"But at that time, I remember your face was a little baby fat, and it's still different from now!"

"At that time, I was 107 Jin. According to my height, I was still a little fat!"

"Now, as you know, on the day I was discharged from hospital, I didn't weigh myself. It was only 87 Jin."

"If you lose 20 jin of meat, your face will be small and your chin will be sharp."

"But I still like the way you look

Qi Miao turned his head and looked at the man beside him. "What you mean by this is that once, at that time, you liked me?"Ye Dongmo heart jump, at that time, like it?

He doesn't know!

Don't want to cheat her, but also don't want to say let her not happy words.

Flipped through the album, "is this your mother?"

Qi Miao didn't care what he answered, but thought he was curious.

"Yes, is my mother beautiful? I'm not like my mother, like my father, but my height is not inherited from my father. Listen to my cousin, my mother's height is similar to mine! "

"So, I'm the ugliest one in my family!"

"Who said that? I think it's pretty, especially when I laugh," the slender finger pressed the corner of Qimiao's mouth,

"when these two little pear vortices came out, they were very cute!"

Qi Miao was happy, and his little head unconsciously rubbed against someone's chest, "hee hee!"

Deliberately enlarge the smile, so that their two very distinctive little pear vortex more obvious.

"But I think I'll have to fatten you up, so you'll look better!"

"Does Dongge like fat people?" With your little head up and your eyes blinking.

Dongge's aesthetic is really different. Don't men like bony beauties?

"I don't like fat people, but I like you to be meaty. Only when you hold it like that can you feel it!"

"Then, do you secretly go to see the beautiful woman with big chest and thin waist? Are you guys all like that? "

"I like to see you!" Drooping eyebrows, long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on ye Dongmo's eyelids, which makes those deep and mysterious eyes more sensational.

Qi Miao is drunk, drunk in his tender eyes, drunk in his words.

Small hands holding his pajamas, unconsciously under the grasp.

Ye Dongmo, who has just solved his problem and released himself, suddenly becomes restless again, followed by uncontrollable physical changes.

In order to alleviate the chagrin, but unable to sustain himself, he had to continue to look at the small album to distract his attention.

Well, let alone completely relieved, because he saw a group photo of Zhou Rui and Qi Miao.

Zhou Rui in the photo is still very young. He looks in his early twenties. He is not as mature and steady as he was when he saw him this time. White shirt, khaki casual pants, very handsome, also very gentle.

He held a little girl in his arms. She was five or six years old. Her pink princess skirt made her round face look more lovely.

Smile is very brilliant, the mouth of the small pear vortex is very eye-catching.

This makes ye Dongmo jealous again.