After falling a little bit of snow, the temperature in the entire Zhonghai area dropped to minus zero.

The rooms in the farmhouse are not bad. At least the heating is very timely. The whole room is warm, making people feel sleepy.

Not to mention Yang Chen and Mo Qianni who fought hundreds of rounds on the bed at night.

Because he was with his own woman, ecstasy for one night, and the fringe outside the metropolis, Yang Chen did not sleep as alertly as in the past. This night was particularly fragrant.

After one night, the next day was Friday. Although he had to go to work early, Yang Chen did not usually wake up early in the past.

When Yang Chen opened his eyes, he was confused to find that Mo Qianni had been up for a long time, sitting alone in front of the vanity mirror in the room, taking out the cosmetics that the woman carried with her, and carefully dressing herself up. .

Yang Chen was a little stern, even a beautiful woman would n’t think she was too beautiful. She always tried her best to beautify herself.

Mo Qianni just broke through last night and suffered repeated "bombings." She thought she had to sleep soundly until noon, and she still had the energy to get up early to apply makeup.

Yang Chen slowly got out of bed and walked in front of the vanity mirror, behind Mo Qianni.

In the mirror, the two figures were stuck together.

Yang Chen stooped and gently embraced Mo Qianni's soft waist from behind, and asked, "When did you get up?"

Mo Qianni also saw Yang Chen approaching herself earlier. Although the two had been intimately together last night, Mo Qianni felt a little bit shy instead.

People are always like this, the closer they are to themselves and the more they cherish, the more they suffer.

"At four o'clock, I can't sleep." Mo Qianni said.

Yang Chen frowned, "Xiao Qianqian, aren't you tired? What do you do to get up so early, you're pretty without makeup."

"No, it's different." Mo Qianni stopped her hand and lowered her head, blushing.

Yang Chen asked with a smile, "What's different."

"My mother told me that if I marry someone, I must get up earlier than a man every day. Before the man gets up, dress up beautifully and let the man see himself like that at first sight. Because Only in this way can a man feel that you truly love him. "

Yang Chen's heart touched slightly, listening to the woman's silly speech, Ai Lian put her face on Mo Qianni's face, rubbed a few times, and said: "I want to thank my mother-in-law, she is not teaching you how to love The man is putting a woman who deserves a real love into my hands. "

Mo Qianni turned her head back and smiled, "What about then, I can't marry you, so I can only taste the taste of getting up next to you occasionally."

"Are you asking me to divorce your good sister and marry you again?" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and asked with a playful smile.

"Yes!"

Mo Qianni suddenly said very seriously, and then sighed again: "But not, I think, but I can't, you understand."

"I understand, but not because I take care of your friendship with the old president. I can't do it. At least I can't do that until I haven't sorted out my feelings." Yang Chen said lowly.

"Furthermore, it is estimated that there is more than one woman in the queue," Mo Qianni asked narrowly.

Yang Chen was tense, and immediately stood up, coughed twice, and pretended to look at the sky outside the window of the room, "It's not too late, let's prepare to go back to the city, ah, yes, I'm thirsty , I ’m going to have some hot water to drink. "

"Fighting sloppy eyes again." Mo Qianni bulged her mouth, rolled her eyes, and then continued to play on her face.