When You Mingxu was half asleep and half awake, he felt itchy on his face, as if the wind was blowing, and there was a bit of familiar mint toothpaste.

She was shocked and opened her eyes and saw an extremely handsome face leaning against her.

You Mingxu is about to have an attack!

Yin Feng, this 29-year-old man who was about 1.8 meters tall actually moved a small bench and sat on the head of her bed, smiling happily, blinking his big eyes, pouting his mouth, and was blowing on her face.

You Mingxu looked behind him with a very gloomy face, and the bedroom door was open. There was no doubt that he had unlocked the lock again. This former famous writer seemed to be good at unlocking all locks. What kind of strange person is he?

"Get out!"

The door slammed onto the door with a "bang". Yin Feng stood at the door, touched his nose, and held a small stool in his hand. He didn't understand why You Mingxu didn't like him and called him up. After thinking about it, he understood and lowered his head and laughed.

Little lazy pig. He shouted in his heart.

The royal sister You Mingxu, who has been in the world for many years, has no idea that outsiders have already reached such a cute conclusion for herself. She has a irritable face, dressed in a police uniform, opened the door and stepped out, and flushed straight into the toilet.

When her eyebrows were clean and her face came out of the toilet with a slight look, she saw the breakfast on the table, and then looked at the man sitting next to her honestly. She also walked over and sat down and asked, "Where did the breakfast come from?"

Yin Feng replied: "Sent by Chen Feng."

You Mingxu was not polite either. He picked up the soy milk and drank it, bit the fried dough sticks and asked, "Where are others?"

Yin Feng's expression was a little unnatural, and he looked at the desktop: "Wait at the door."

You Mingxu saw it and didn't say anything. He finished breakfast in a few seconds. Yin Feng was very gentle and did not hurry or slow down. You Mingxu remembered that when he was in Tibet, he was eating a sausage in his mouth, thinking that he would still be more like himself in the past.

"You should leave, right?" You Mingxu asked.

Yin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head to drink soy milk.

You Mingxu said again: "Chen Feng is here too, and we will go out together after the meal."

He stood up, his face turned a little red, looking at the balcony, pretending to be calm: "I think the scenery there is good, so I decided to go and see it."

You Mingxu looked at him opening the balcony door and walked out. The house where You Mingxu lived was old, surrounded by tall buildings, and I don’t know what scenery he was studying in the reinforced concrete. You Mingxu was not blind, and you could still see him secretly typing out his cell phone and typing.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the doorbell rang politely.

You Mingxu opened the door with an expressionless face. As an assistant, Chen Feng was still dressed as a gentle and scum of an elite person. He didn't wear a tie in a suit, held the golden wire-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Miss You, good morning. Does the breakfast taste good? Teacher Yin did not disturb your rest, right? Can I come in?"

He didn't hit the smiley person, let alone You Mingxu never competed for the advantage of verbalism and let him in the house.
Chapter completed!