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Han Qing looked down at her.

"What, what\'s the matter?" Xiao Yan was staring at his scalp with burning eyes and stuttered.

The next second, Xiao Yan seemed to hear him from the throat issued a very low sigh, and then said: "cell phone to me."

Xiaoyan didn\'t know what he was going to do, but still handed him the mobile phone. Han Qing took the phone and put it in his pants pocket, and then he held Xiaoyan horizontally.

"Ah..." Xiaoyan never reach, a pair of white tender arm reflexively embrace his neck, at the same time also follow a cry.

"What, what\'s the matter?"

When approaching, Xiaoyan also smelled the faint fragrance of ointment on his body. Well, he just got up soon? Does he brush his teeth after reading the information, or does he see the information after brushing his teeth?

As if to understand Xiaoyan\'s inner thoughts, Han Qing said in a voice: "call me first later. I can pick you up in the past. I\'ll run here rashly, but I don\'t even call. If I have something to delay, how long do you have to wait here?"

"I No, I just waited for a few minutes

"A dozen minutes ago, how many minutes do you have? Or do I look better at cheating? "

Inexplicably, Xiaoyan saw Han Qing\'s black face, and his tone was very serious. Xiaoyan was a little flustered. He only had contact yesterday. Today, he is not happy.

"I\'m sorry, I won\'t do this again. Don\'t be angry..." With that, Xiaoyan quickly hugged Han Qing\'s neck and buried his face near his neck. His voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I\'m just afraid to disturb you, because I\'m going to come here in the afternoon, but I\'m here early now. I\'m afraid you\'re still sleeping, so But don\'t worry. There\'s no sun here. It doesn\'t matter if I wait here for more than ten minutes. "

The little girl rubbed and soft in his neck. Han Qing\'s heart softened and her eyes softened.

"Next time you come over and call directly, since you are already a boyfriend and girlfriend, you don\'t need to be so careful."

With that, Han Qing carried her forward, and Xiaoyan found that it was not far from his villa, but she didn\'t know which one it was, so she didn\'t dare to enter it rashly.

Han Qing in the arms, there is a kind of unreal feeling, she seems to have begun to drift.

Until Han Qing put her on the sofa, Xiao Yan felt the touch of the sofa and felt a little real.

But soon, Xiaoyan found that she was still wearing shoes, so she quickly took off her shoes, got up and put them on the shelf of the entrance. When she bent down, she still felt a little dizzy.

If possible, try not to stay up late and get up early for breakfast.

I didn\'t expect her to be like this now.

Is thinking, Han Qing\'s voice came over.

"Come here."

Xiao Yan came back to his mind, stretched out his hand and pinched his forehead. He turned around and walked over.

"Have breakfast together." Han Qingdao.

Xiaoyan: "it\'s No, I did when I came. "

She was embarrassed to say that in order to meet him, she didn\'t eat breakfast and didn\'t sleep well last night, so she should be laughed to death.

However, her physical condition is shown on her face, which can\'t be hidden. Han Qing is silent for a moment and changes her view.

"Now that you\'ve eaten it, you can have some more with me."

Xiaoyan:.... "

It seems to be ok?? She blinked her eyes, then nodded and went to have breakfast with Han Qing.

The breakfast was made by Han Qing himself. Xiaoyan wanted to help, but he was forbidden to enter the kitchen. So she had to wait on the dining table and watch the busy figure of the tall man through the transparent glass door of the kitchen.

Han Qing put on an apron for himself. Although it was gray, it still added a lot of different fireworks to the man. Xiaoyan felt that he was a little closer to himself.

Wearing a suit and staying in the office, Han Qing feels very strong and far away.

But such a good man at home is not the same.

Xiao Yan couldn\'t help but want to take a picture of Han Qing with her mobile phone. As a result, she found that her mobile phone was still kept in his pants pocket by Han Qing.

She has a snack plug. She knew that her mobile phone was not given to him just now, so she can take some photos secretly.

I don\'t know how long I waited. Breakfast was finally ready. Xiao Yan didn\'t expect that it was he who cooked for himself. He was very embarrassed. His face was red when he drank milk.Han Qing is unintentionally open, "our affair, told Mu Zi?"

"Ah?"

Small Yan Leng for a moment, did not expect that he would suddenly raise such a problem, did not react to come over.

"Yes, the relationship that was confirmed only yesterday is not so fast even if you want to."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan unconsciously hugged the cup in her hand, bit her lower lip and hesitated.

In fact, she didn\'t want to tell Mu Zi that she was with Han Qing so early. After all, she didn\'t know whether Han Qing was with her because she liked herself. Maybe she liked her a little bit, but she didn\'t know how long they could be together.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan said softly: "that I\'m thinking, or don\'t tell Muzi for the time being. "

"Well?"

Han Qing hands on the action of a meal, stop to look at Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan explained awkwardly, "Muzi is your sister and my good friend after all. She has always wanted us to be together. Now tell her that she is very happy. But if in the future... "

Later, Xiao Yan didn\'t say it carefully. She stopped for a while to continue.

"If anything happens in the future I\'m afraid she\'ll be sad for us

“……”

Han Qing understood her meaning, he slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at Xiaoyan, silent.

Such sharp eyes made Xiao Yan\'s back tight. She bit her lip and drank milk at a loss. But she drank too fast because she was too tight. The milk poured directly on her clothes.

"Ah..." Xiao Yan exclaimed and stood up directly. As a result, she accidentally knocked down the juice beside her, so the milk and juice were scattered all over the body.

"I\'m sorry, I\'m sorry..."

Xiaoyan, who was watered with juice and milk, was in a mess.

How did she Did such a stupid thing?

Han Qing strode to wipe her with a napkin, but it was too late. Her white T-shirt was soaked with milk, and her slightly wet dress was close to her body, revealing beautiful lines.