Nuan Nuan was woken up by someone's kiss the next day. She waved her fist directly towards someone's face and murmured, "Damn mosquito!"
Someone was angry and covered his face that had been punched. He discovered one thing profoundly: Wen Nuan must have done it on purpose. Who would hit a mosquito with his fist? Wen Nuan also woke up after hitting the mosquito.
As soon as he woke up, he saw Ye Feimo's enlarged handsome face right in front of him. Wen Nuan smiled innocently. Ye Feimo's anger from being beaten became lighter and he grunted. It seemed like nothing happened today. Wen Nuan rolled over and prepared to sleep in again.
Ye Feimo grabbed her hair, "What are you doing?"
"Your mother called and asked you to go home today." Ye Feimo said without blushing, while gently pecking her cheek. It smelled so good. With this benefit, he could be magnanimous and ignore her offensive mistakes.
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"I know, I know, you're making a lot of noise, get out of here." Nuan Nuan slapped her again, Ye Feimo cleverly dodged it, and when she hit him again, he kicked her out of bed. Ye Feimo leaned on the bed leisurely.
, wait for a warm response.
one……
two……
three……
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Nuan Nuan suddenly opened his eyes and climbed up from the bed. The quilt just slipped down. Ye Feimo's eyes dimmed and Nuan Nuan hurriedly pulled up the quilt to wrap himself up, "Pervert!"
"I think my woman is upright, but what's wrong with her?" Ye Feimo asked coolly, but the drunk warmth was the cutest.
"what did you just say?"
"Your mother called and asked you to come home."
Nuan Nuan's heart skipped a beat and he frowned, "Who answered?"
"Nonsense, I am the only one in this room except you." Ye Feimo looked at her with a look that said, "You are an idiot." He felt so warm that he felt like crying, "What time did my mother call?"
"Six o'clock, I said you were sleeping."
warmth,"……"
This guy must have done it on purpose. He said something bad and said she was sleeping. A man answered the phone early in the morning and said she was sleeping. Doesn't this make it clear that they live together?
"What do you mean by that look? I'm just telling the truth." Ye Feimo said seriously, "Why are you staring at me?"
Wen Nuan looked at the man with his bare chest in front of him, and vaguely saw a few scratches on someone's chest. Wen Wen went over to take a look, and then looked at his nails. He suddenly remembered that in the taxi that day, someone gritted his teeth and said
As she cut her nails, she imagined an impure scene in her mind. Ye Feimo looked at her jokingly, "Can you get any closer? If you get closer, you'll kiss her. It's early in the morning, and you're here to seduce her."
Wen Nuan quickly moved away, wrapped in a quilt and moved away. The scenes from last night came up intermittently. Wen Nuan blushed so much that she almost bled. She was eaten dry and wiped clean by Ye Feimo, and she did whatever she wanted.
She turned around and glared at him fiercely, "You..."
Second Young Master Ye looked at her flushed face jokingly and pointed to the alarm clock next to him, "It's time for you to go home. Your mother told you to go home for breakfast."
After the two of them freshened up, Wen Nuan first made breakfast for Ye Feimo. He was flipping through the newspaper as if nothing had happened. Nuan Nuan was busy. Young Master Ye raised his eyebrows, frowned, and asked, "How do you get home?"
"Take a taxi when you go out." Wen Nuan said, bringing the toast and milk over. Ye Feimo stared at her strangely, looking at Wen Nuan inexplicably.
Ye Feimo didn't bother to have breakfast and looked at her with an unkind expression, "Take a taxi?"
"Of course, I'm not allowed to take the subway or bus. Do I have to walk home?" Wen Nuan said matter-of-factly, "Hurry up and have breakfast so that you can go to work."
"I'm not going to work today." Ye Feimo said. He had already made it so obvious, but she didn't know it yet? She didn't even happily say to him, "Ye Feimo, can I take you home?"
Are you looking for death?
So expressionless.
"Why don't you go to work?" Wen Nuan was a little confused. Ye Feimo is a very hard-working person.
"I'm the boss. I have the final say. If I can't say it, I won't do it." Ye Feimo said, nodding warmly and understandingly, thinking about who he might have made an appointment with. Ye Feimo gritted his teeth and looked at her.
Wen Nuan touched his face in confusion, but there was nothing on his face.
Why did he look at her so... so fiercely?
"Did you make an appointment with someone to discuss business outside?"
"No!"
"play golf?"
"No!"
"Play tennis?"
"No!"
"...tea?"
"No!"
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Nuan Nuan couldn't figure out what he was going to do.
Ye Feimo didn't do much about breakfast and just drank some milk. Wen Nuan ignored her and packed her things and went downstairs. She had to leave quickly. Ye Feimo sent her downstairs. Wen Nuan felt a little flattered.
It's just that the expression on the person next to me doesn't look like he's sending someone downstairs. He looks like he's trying to eat someone.
Wen Nuan thought seriously about where she had offended him.
After thinking about it, she still didn't understand why.
Until Nuan Nuan arrived downstairs, Ye Feimo still looked at her solemnly, with a look that could be described as ferocious.
"What are you so angry about?"
"Am I angry?" Ye Feimo asked seriously.
Wen Nuan was embarrassed and obviously angry.
"Then I'm going home, bye."
Ye Feimo stood behind her with a dark face, looking at her back. If his gaze could kill someone, he would have poked a hole in her back. Wen Nuan tilted his head, thinking seriously about various possibilities.
Suddenly thinking of something, she was stunned and turned to look at Ye Feimo.
Second Young Master Ye stood in the morning light. The sunlight bathed him, but others could not feel his warmth. She raised the corners of her lips, trotted back, held Ye Feimo's hand affectionately and said, "Ye Feimo, I feel
A taxi is not as comfortable as your car, otherwise, you can take me back."
Ye Feimo's face began to turn cloudy, and he raised his chin proudly, "You said that."
Wen Nuan couldn't stand the second young master like this, so he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I said it, I said it, it's done."
Ye Feimo reached Consummation and carried Nuan Nuan to Wen's house in a good mood.
Nuan Nuan looked sideways at Ye Feimo's face and shook his head. It was too childish.
Can't he just tell her what he's thinking? Does he have to say it in this way? Wen Nuan shook his head, really dumbfounded. Ye Feimo glared at her, and Wen Nuan quickly suppressed his smile.