Ye Xiaoai likes all kinds of daily necessities of roses, including lipstick.
Tang Yiting's gaze suddenly fell on Ye Xiaofen's lips, and he lowered his head directly, letting a mouthful fall on Ye Xiaoai's lips.
Ye Xiaoai didn't feel anything, Tang Yiting slowly raised his head, rubbing/tapping his fingers.
"Xiao Ai, maybe I will never let go of your hand in my life."
Ye Xiaoai still fell asleep deeply, without any response.
When Ye Xiaoai woke up, it was already the next day.
In fact, during the two days when Ye Xiaoai disappeared, she suffered from insomnia every night.
Suddenly returning to Tang Yiting's side, she actually slept so peacefully!
When I opened my eyes, the first thing that caught my eyes was a wheat-colored flesh wall, and then a slow beating heartbeat.
And she, holding Tang Yiting's neck with both hands, lying disheveled in Tang Yiting's arms, her whole head buried in Tang Yiting's arms.
The point is, the point is...
Tang Yiting didn't wear clothes, no, he didn't wear a shirt!
My God, how did she fall asleep last night
Just as Ye Xiaoai was ashamed and embarrassed and was about to get up quietly from Tang Yiting's arms, the man's low voice suddenly rang.
"Don't move, sleep a little longer."
The man's voice carries the tiredness of waking up early in the morning, and it sounds very sexy and alluring.
Some more sleep? Why is Tang Yiting so indifferent, as if they had slept many times.
Slept...
Ahem, this analogy is really easy to misunderstand.
Tang Yiting woke up slowly and opened his eyes when he felt that Ye Xiaoai hadn't moved.
After a night of rest, Tang Yiting's broken head improved a little.
Looking down, Tang Yiting frowned when he looked at Ye Xiaoai, who was still not talking next to him, but with a flushed face.
"Have a cold?" Tang Yiting said, reaching out to touch Ye Xiaoai's forehead.
"No." How could Ye Xiaoai tell her that she had just thought about such a dirty thing.
Ye Xiaoai sat up, patted her blushing face, and coughed deliberately, "Tang Yiting, do you still hurt?"
Ye Xiaoai gently touched Tang Yiting's forehead, and asked worriedly.
So much blood shed yesterday, it really frightened her!
"It's okay, you can leave the hospital today."
After Tang Yiting finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As soon as she put on her shoes, before Ye Xiaoai had time to get up, the door rang.
"Come in!"
Tang Yiting didn't even think that Ye Xiaoai hadn't gotten up yet and directly agreed.
"Hey, Tang Yiting, I haven't yet—"
Ye Xiaoai hadn't finished complaining, but Jesse had come in with the lunch box, and she was taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her.
How could the young lady be in the young master's hospital bed, let alone the young master still not wearing clothes.
The two spent the night like this last night
Just after a few seconds, Jesse reacted, put the soup he had brought on the table, and glanced at Ye Xiaoai who was buried in the quilt.
Turning back to Tang Yiting's side, he respectfully said: "Second Young Master, are you discharged today?"
"Yeah." Tang Yiting slowly put on his clothes, Yu Guang frowned when he glanced at Ye Xiaoai.
Tang Yiting got up, walked to Ye Xiaoai's side, and pulled up the quilt.
"Do you want to suffocate yourself?" Tang Yiting looked at Ye Xiaoai coldly.
Ye Xiaoai sat up and fixed her messy hair.
"Oh!" Although the word oh sounds extremely reluctant.
Jesse looked at the two, as if after yesterday's incident, there seemed to be something different between the two.
"Jesse, go down and get ready."
Tang Yiting knew what Ye Xiaoai was awkward, and directly pushed Jesse away.