"You are so stupid, our boss is not married yet, where did he get a wife from?" Xiaoyan looked at An Ying with an expression as if the question you asked was an idiot.
But when An Ying heard his words, she became very happy.
"Okay, it should be fixed. Here you go, give it a try."
Xiaoyan's movements were very fast, and her alarm clock made the annoying sound again.
An Ying took it and expressed her gratitude to him with a smile on her face. The raised corners of her lips seemed unable to be retracted, all because of what he said: Our boss is not married yet.[
The previous bad mood because Tian Junhao disliked her curly hair was gone. She hummed a little tune and jumped into the bathroom.
Even she herself didn't realize why she was in such a good mood all of a sudden.
When she came out of the bathroom, Tian Junhao was half lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his handsome cheeks glowing red because he drank some red wine.
An Ying tiptoed to his side, lowered her head and looked at Tian Junhao, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat.
The handsome face with a reddish hue shone brightly under the soft light, making her look a little obsessed.
When he closes his eyes, he always looks so harmless, so harmless, but when he opens his eyes, his unconcealable majesty makes people want to bow to him.
"Does it look good?" Just when she was looking at it infatuatedly, Tianjun stretched out his hand, picked it up casually, and threw her on the bed like a chicken.
His peach blossom eyes still didn't open, and the slightly scented nose sprayed on An Ying's face, tickling An Ying, and An Ying couldn't help but swish her nose.
"Tell me, does it look good?" Tian Junhao raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and gently kissed An Ying's forehead.
An Ying warned as if she was possessed: "You look good, Hao, you are so beautiful."
It was so beautiful that even she envied it, so beautiful that she wished she could hide it from anyone's prying eyes.
As soon as An Ying sensed her own thoughts, she couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling annoyed by her desire to dominate Hao.
She really shouldn't have that kind of thought, but unfortunately, her mind is not under her control.
"But you are not beautiful. I don't even want to open my eyes and look at you. Who asked you to take my things privately?" He whispered in a flat tone.