Xu Qingyou glanced at him, "I want my wife and mother, right?"
"How dare you? Xiaoyan is busy and has a rare holiday. I just want to spend the world of two people." As he said that, he looked at Yunyan, saw the fatigue on her face, and knew that the jet lag she had not been adjusted yet.
He is different. He is always flying all over the world, and the jet lag is not a problem for him at all.
"Okay, I'll give it to you again." Xu Qingyou looked at him, "What did Shihua say?"
"She said she went to Tibet. She would come back when I got engaged."
Xu Qingyou didn't ask any more questions. The daughter was really fucked her more than her son.
"I went back to my room first, and after a afternoon of walking around, my feet were sore." Xu Qingyou left the space for the two of them.
Dongfang Boyu nodded and walked forward, "Where did you go shopping? Why do you look very tired?"
He spoke softly and thoughtful.
Yunyan looked at him, but she had to admire him. How could he act so seriously?
"It's nothing, I'll go up and go to bed for a while." Her tone was light. When there was no one, she really didn't want to play a deep love couple with him.
She stepped forward first, not thinking that there was anything wrong with doing this.
Dongfang Boyu quickly followed up and held her hand, "Okay, I'll read a book."
What made Yunyan speechless was that what he said was reading was actually reading in the room.
The question is, how can she sleep when he does this?!!
After tossing and turning for a long time, her eyes widened and she couldn't fall asleep. Finally, she sat up in annoyance and looked at Dongfang Boyu who was leaning against the bedside and focused on reading.
"Dongfang Boyu!" She still called him first.
Dongfang Boyu looked at her, looking at her face with a very innocent look, "Hmm?"
"You can't go to the study room when you read books?" What's going on in bed? Didn't you see her sleeping?
"I don't like reading in the study," he said.
"Then you can go to the study to play games and listen to music, whatever..." But don't get in the way of her eyes here, can you?
"I don't want to listen to music and don't like playing games," he said.
"..." Yunyan sucked the corner of her mouth, looked at him speechlessly, and finally covered her head with a quilt, almost urging him out. But she did not forget that this was his room, not her
of.
Dongfang Boyu's mouth curled up a curve, and then he continued to read his books.
Yunyan really couldn't sleep under such circumstances, and glared at him irritably.
But he saw him looking at the books in his hand with great calmness and concentration.
Her slender fingers gracefully lifted the pages, lowered her head, and looked at them with a focused look. The expression on her face was calm, neither showing the domineeringness that made her hate, nor the tenderness that made people misunderstood.
It was just calm, and it seemed that he was happy to focus on such things. And she was the only guest who broke into his focused world.
He was so quiet that he didn't make any sound or harass her, but why was she so uncomfortable?
"Dongfang Boyu." She called his name again.
Dongfang Boyu nodded, not taking his gaze away from reading.
"Dongfang Boyu." She called him again.
Dongfang Boyu then moved the book away and looked at her, "Can't you sleep?"