At this time, the door opened, and his pleasant voice came out, "Warm baby?"
Yi Yang is back, holding a pot of white flowers in his hand
I ran over with a smile. Yiyang smiled like an angel and stretched out his free right hand to hug me.
He carries his own unique fragrance
It's just that today there seems to be some unique smell mixed with it, the smell of tobacco and alcohol from nightclubs, but he becomes more and more likeable like this.
"Have you eaten, my dear?" he asked while scratching the tip of my nose.
"Yeah" I smiled and raised my head to look at him, my Yiyang looks so good~
I really can’t believe why an eighteen-year-old boy is so handsome. He’s obviously just a brat~
"That's good, my Nuan is the best~" He smiled and kissed my cheek, and handed me the pot of white flowers in his hand, "Here you go, the day after tomorrow is your birthday, a gift."
"You have a conscience, you still remember my birthday! Huh~" I pouted and hugged the flowerpot, and a refreshing smell came from
Hmm~ It smells really good
"Hey, hey, when did I forget this? Really!" He said with a smile as he followed me shamelessly, jumping up and down as he walked.