It was just dawn, and Mu Yun'an opened her eyes and lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move. Seeing Xiao Chengyi's refreshed face, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
He was the one who worked hard last night, so why was he still in such good spirits?
On the other hand, she was so tired that it was unreasonable.
Xiao Chengyi put on his clothes and saw her looking at him with a resentful look on her face. He smiled slightly and leaned over and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Mu Yun'an curled her lips and asked, "Brother Yi, aren't you tired?"
Xiao Chengyi: "..."
He laughed dumbly, held her in his arms and asked, "Am I tired of you?"
Mu Yun'an nodded and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to move."
Xiao Chengyi looked full of guilt: "It's my fault. I won't bother you tonight. You can sleep for a while and nothing will happen. Don't worry."
It's his fault that he didn't restrain himself. Once this man started to control his body, his self-control was equivalent to nothing. Although his Yan Yan had gained the internal strength of Wu Xuanye, she was still a little girl with a weak body.
He kissed Mu Yun'an's forehead, put her down and covered her with a quilt.
Mu Yun'an really felt sleepy, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
Xiao Chengyi looked at her sleeping little face, his eyes full of doting, the little girl he had raised finally became his woman.
Thinking of having her by his side every day in the future, he felt happy.
Xiao Chengyi got up and opened the room. Sunlight flooded into the room. He walked out and looked at the scenery in the palace.
Although it is late winter and early spring, southern Xinjiang does not feel cold at all, and there are even flowers in the garden, which is like a warm spring.
He thought these flowers were very beautiful, and thought it would be nice if Yan Yan could see them at a glance when she woke up, so he went to pick a few.
When Ye Xiuchen came over, he saw a man picking flowers. He was extremely serious about picking the most beautiful flowers.
He felt strange and joked with a smile: "Hey, I haven't seen you for so many days, why have you turned into a flower picker?"
How could the Xiao Chengyi he knew be so arty?
Xiao Chengyi raised his head and looked up. He thought of what Yan Yan had said to him yesterday, so he raised his lips and smiled.
Ye Xiuchen was frightened and trembled. He stammered and asked, "Why are you smiling at me like that? I didn't offend you, did I?"
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him angrily: "Look at your future."
As he said that, he picked another flower and said in a faint voice: "Didn't you say you were going to sleep for three days and three nights? Why did you wake up so soon?"
Ye Xiuchen lifted his robe and sat down in front of a stone table not far away and said, "You still have the nerve to say that we worked hard for you, but you didn't show any sign of it."
Xiao Chengyi said: "Didn't I express it just now?"
Ye Xiuchen was stunned for a moment. Just now? He blinked and suddenly remembered: "You mean, that smile just now?"
"What else do you think?"
Xiao Chengyi placed the picked flowers on the stone table and said, "Yan Yan told me to smile more at you and stop keeping a straight face. Why don't you like it?"
Ye Xiuchen looked a little averse to the cold: "Let's forget it."