If Lianyi deliberately ignored the appearance of the man in front of her and just listened to his voice, she would definitely feel as if Ah Chen was telling her a joke in such a very naughty and relaxed voice.
Song Lianyi has always had a wish in her heart. She hopes that Ah Chen can live a happier life and not be so cold and calm. She hopes that Ah Chen will no longer have to carry so many heavy burdens, and he can be like an ordinary man, with
My beloved, she made all kinds of jokes and even talked to her in such a relaxed and comfortable tone.
However, before this wish could be realized, Ah Chen left forever.
And now, the man in front of me has a pair of eyes similar to Ah Chen, and a voice similar to him. However, all these coincidences are combined together to form a reality - even if they are similar,
Ye Yan is not Ah Chen after all.
And now, Lianyi is looking at these eyes, listening to him tell her funny jokes over and over again in Ah Chen's voice, and even more, he is squinting those familiar but unfamiliar amber eyes.
When his eyes were smiling and he was doing all kinds of tricky things to her, what kind of complicated emotions was filling his heart?
Song Lianyi slowly closed her eyes, forcing herself to free herself from the chaotic mood, and then finally rolled on the ground in embarrassment, trying to push the big dog off her body, and at the same time impatiently moved toward
Ye Yan shouted again and again: "Get your dog away from me, Ye Yan, hey-"
At this moment, Ye Yan was sitting quietly on the corner of the stairs, wearing only a white bathrobe. The straps of the bathrobe were not tied tightly, exposing a large piece of sexy and beautiful collarbone.
Her chest and chest muscles were even more looming in the bathrobe.
There was such an evil smile on his face, his evil eyes were raised slightly, and his wrist was propped on his chin as he stared at her downstairs. At this moment, Ye Yan was so handsome but full of energy.
The evil and mysterious masculine charm is something that no one can compare with.
Song Lianyi's screams of fear were heard again in his ears. Seeing the look of fear on her delicate and white face, Ye Yan finally let out a long sigh and turned towards his own face.
Samoyed gently shook his hand, then held a small whistle between his white fingers, gently put it to his beautiful lips and blew -
Buzz——
Suddenly, the white purebred Samoyed who was still riding on Ripple's body, swaying and licking, finally poked his head out of Ripple's arms. The elf's big eyes rolled around, and then twisted.
He turned around and ran quickly towards Ye Yan who was sitting on the stairs.
Ye Yan easily hugged the Samoyed dog that was rushing toward him tightly in his arms, and then rubbed his handsome face against the Samoyed's silky white hair.
His face was filled with a friendly and loving smile.
"Lingyin, do you like Song Lianyi so much? Do you know that if you continue like this, I will be jealous of your master."
"Woof woof woof... woof woof woof..." Lingyin screamed a few times, then stretched out her tongue and licked Ye Yan's face.