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The sunshine before the arrival of winter is still sufficient only at noon.

The hotel staff delivered a hearty breakfast to the luxurious suite on the 66th floor.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu sat at the dining table facing the light, each time they took a bite, they looked at each other, their mouths were smiling, and their eyebrows gradually curled.

Obviously, the relationship between them sublimated once again.

This is the case between men and women. They look the same when they perceive each other's goodwill. The ambiguity of holding hands is another scene. After confirming the relationship, they will change again, and when they have done what love has done, they will be different.

Zhang Xiaojian's view of Ye Mozhu today is different from the past. He has discovered since waking up, but he can't see enough no matter how he looks. It seems that as long as he looks at her, he will feel very happy.

The picture in front of me is indeed beautiful.

Ye Mozhu was drinking red jujube porridge. It seemed that because it was too hot, she would pouting her mouth when she filled a spoonful of porridge.

The sunlight from the living room made her left face bathed in radiance. The skin was tender and translucent, and the edges and corners were more distinct. She seemed to feel a little hot. She stroked the scattered temples with her hands and pinned the hair to her ears. .

This was an action that was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, but it was feminine in Zhang Xiaojian's eyes, and it touched his heartstrings.

"Don't look, eat."

He seemed to notice that Zhang Xiaojian looked at him for a long time, Ye Mozhu did not lift his eyes, but gently reminded him.

Ok?How come the voice has changed...

I don't know how to describe it. If I have to describe it, Zhang Xiaojian is convinced that this is the voice of his future wife, soft as water, and there is a bit of warning...very soft and crisp.

So Zhang Xiaojian was stunned for another three seconds, feeling as if he had a nympho.

It's just that unlike Ye Mozhu, she will only show red face when she is sick, and she will not speak out all kinds of thoughts in her heart.

Zhang Xiaojian patted his face and said straightforwardly: "Mo Zhu, how come I look at you the better today?"

...

This is not a love sentence, but a serious inquiry.

Faced with this serious inquiry, Ye Mozhu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaojian's serious answer: "You can tell, since I came to Ningyuan, I have thought you are very handsome."

...

There is no third person in the huge spacious suite.

Otherwise, if you hear Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu's conversation, whether they are male or female, single or not, they will be killed immediately.

It's just that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu didn't feel the sweetness of their conversation. They asked each other almost at the same time: "Where am I handsome?" "Where do I look good?"

Ok...

The answer is self-evident... everywhere is handsome, and everywhere is beautiful.

Then they both said in unison: "Tell me more concretely."

"You look very handsome at the meeting."

"You see how beautiful I look at the meeting."

...

"You look handsome when driving with one hand."

"You see how beautiful I drive one-handed."

...

"You are not allowed to follow me."

"So I said you look good everywhere..."

...

This meal was breakfast for them, but the breakfast, which should be lunch by time, finally ended in mutual praise and praise.

They proved a sentence with practical actions that the most beautiful aspect of love is to lick each other's dogs.

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After breakfast, Ye Mozhu seemed to be quite conscious of a good wife and mother, and began to organize the table.

Zhang Xiaojian also seemed to have the consciousness of the head of the family, sitting motionless and watching Ye Mozhu tidy up the dining table, especially when she bends down and her neckline droops, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes will be particularly bright.

Not much found before...

He only discovered last night that Mo Zhu had developed much better than he thought.

Naturally, he thought of the fascinating sex room in this suite, so he was very mature and put forward an immature suggestion: "Mo Zhu?"

"Ok?"

"I want to sleep on the waterbed tonight."

"..."

"Boom, boom, boom." The knock on the door sounded out of time.

Zhang Xiaojian then remembered that his mobile phone was muted yesterday, and he hasn't seen it since he got up today, and he even made an appointment with someone from Luchuang.

Opening the door, Gao Qingsong was smiling with a simple but treacherous smile.

Of course Zhang Xiaojian was not surprised by his appearance, but looked at the girl standing next to him somewhat unexpectedly, and did not expect that she would come out with Gao Qingsong today.

Wang Wan'er stood beside Gao Qingsong, standing with a hearty smile, and seeing Zhang Xiaojian's eyes unexpectedly: "Why, it's strange to see me?"

Before Zhang Xiaojian could answer, Ye Mozhu in the room smiled and said, "Sister Wan'er."

Wang Wan'er walked into the room and saw Ye Mozhu, who was dressed coolly. The two smiled at each other, and there was no embarrassment that Zhang Xiaojian imagined spreading in the air.

Uh, all right.

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong walked back into the room together and sat on the sofa. Wang Wan'er and Ye Mozhu were already chatting.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Wang Wan'er, Gao Qingsong, and finally at his pig. He always felt awkward as the only one, while the others seemed very casual and natural.

The reason for the awkwardness is of course that Wang Wan'er and Ye Mozhu are about to be in a triangle but have no relationship with him.

Later, because he was extremely sure that he liked Ye Mozhu, Zhang Xiaojian naturally reduced his contact with Wang Wan'er, and talked in groups on the Internet.

This kind of deliberate avoidance caused the three of them to be in the same space, and he would feel embarrassed.

However, Zhang Xiaojian didn't know. In fact, Ye Mozhu and Wang Wan'er had never stopped communicating in private. Perhaps because they both like the same man, they must have the same place in some places, so they have always been able to talk.

When I met in Ningyuan today, Wang Wan'er and Ye Mozhu, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, meant that Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong were all air.

The two people used the fastest speed to eliminate the strangeness that they had not seen for a long time. Speaking of the recent hot film and television dramas, talking about a pair of bag cosmetics, and even popular lipsticks, naturally they also talked about skin care.

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong didn't understand... until Wang Wan'er looked at Ye Mozhu, frowned and said, "Mozhu, what water are you using recently? How come it looks so much better than before?"

Ye Mozhu grinned and said, "I found a niche, inexpensive, but very useful moisturizing cream."

"What brand?"

Ye Mozhucheng replied that when she was about to talk about her recent experience, Wang Wan'er said: "Well...I'm also using this recently. Why haven't we seen that the skin has improved so much, and we are all prone to dryness. Your skin."

Ye Mozhu: "..." His eyes floated to Zhang Xiaojian...Is it true that the reconciliation of yin and yang is true?Uh, how come there are so many messy things in my little head...

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