Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

In desperation, Yan Hui couldn't help being amused: "Why are you so clumsy today?"

If people outside saw his appearance like this, they would definitely drop their glasses and jaw.

However, she should be the only one who can see Ling Yue like this, Yan Hui suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cherish it.

She said softly: "Okay, go to rest, see you tomorrow."

"No, we'll sleep together from now on." Ling Yue made a new request instead.

sleep together?Does this mean that the two of them are officially living together?

Although the two are now living under the same roof, they are sleeping in separate rooms after all, which cannot be regarded as real "cohabitation".

Shall I move to a bedroom?
Yan Hui looked at Ling Yue, a little hesitant.

Her hesitation was fully seen by Ling Yue. For his own happy life in the future, Ling Yue devoted himself to acting.

"Ah—" He sighed a long time, then lowered his head, looking extremely sad.

"Actually, I've always hoped that when I wake up in the morning, I can see the person I like as soon as I open my eyes..." He looked at Yan Hui tenderly, his eyes pulsating.

Yan Hui was stared at by Ling Yue, and she was a little speechless when she refused. She looked at Ling Yue and finally nodded.

Well, anyway, it's all like this, and it's not bad to live in a house.

Just when she nodded, the genuine joy in Ling Yue's eyes moved Yan Hui, which turned the little hesitation in her heart into certainty.

With Yan Hui's nod, Ling Yue was even more unwilling to leave, and instead took off his clothes.

This summer's clothes were already thin, seeing that Ling Yue was about to take off his shirt, Yan Hui hurriedly covered his eyes, and said hastily, "Don't take it off like this, go put on your pajamas!"

Ling Yue couldn't help laughing, there was one part of his whole body that Yan Hui hadn't seen, and now he was still shy.

"Then you get me the pajamas, otherwise I will have to sleep naked." Ling Yue said deliberately.

Upon hearing this, Yan Hui ran outside in a hurry: "I'll get it for you right now!"

Ling Yue stopped what he was doing, lay leisurely on the bed, and looked at Yan Hui's room.

Yan Hui's room is smaller than his, with a romantic and warm style, which is completely different from his simple and cold colors.

In the past, Ling Yue liked the simple and indifferent feeling, but now, he suddenly felt that this was also very pleasing to the eye, and it seemed to be more comfortable.

Yan Hui hurried to Ling Yue's bedroom, took her clothes and walked back. As soon as she walked around the corner, the butler appeared in the corridor surreptitiously.

He looked at Yan Hui's hurried back, and the clothes in his hand... and showed a gratified smile.

It seems that the young master is really not far away...

Yan Hui didn't know that the housekeeper had seen everything, so she stuffed Ling Yue with her clothes after returning to her room, and then ran to the kitchen on the pretext of being thirsty.

I can't stay any longer... If I stay any longer, maybe she won't be able to get out of bed again tomorrow.

Until now, when Yan Hui touched her slightly sore waist, she still felt lingering fear.

Guessing that it was about the same time, Yan Hui returned to her room. Ling Yue had already taken a shower, leaning against the head of the bed with half-wet hair, waiting for Yan Hui to come back.

Seeing that he was well dressed, Yan Hui was relieved, she couldn't bear any stimulation now.

After taking the clothes, Yan Hui also went to take a shower, and then walked out tightly covered.

Looking at Yan Hui's cartoon bear pajamas, Ling Yue narrowed his eyes, secretly thinking that they should send some pajamas over.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Hui asked Ling Yue curiously while wiping her hair.

Ling Yue turned his phone screen to Yan Hui: "These are the clothes list, and someone will deliver them after I pick them out."

Yan Hui: You rich people buy clothes so differently.

What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was a pair of women's trousers. Ling Yue ticked it, and then said to Yan Hui: "I have chosen some clothes for you, and you can choose what you like by yourself."

This way of buying clothes is fresh.

Yan Hui put down the towel in his hand, took the phone and looked over one by one, Ling Yue found out the hair dryer, and let Yan Hui blow his hair bit by bit.

The strength of his fingers was moderate, and the whistling wind was blowing through his hair, making Yan Hui feel sleepy from the comfort, and even slowed down the movement of turning over the phone.

It wasn't until she turned to the last page and returned that the drowsiness was dispelled by the picture in front of her——

This is a picture of pajamas, and this pajamas are hollowed out in silk, with thin suspenders and a big neckline. To describe it in one word, it is sexy.

And, deadly sexy.

Just imagining what she would look like wearing it, Yan Hui couldn't help blushing, let alone dangling in front of Ling Yue in this pajamas.

In order to divert attention, Yan Hui asked Ling Yue: "Is this the same way you chose the dress you prepared for me this morning?"

"No, I called and asked them to deliver that dress, and it happened to be airlifted along with other things."

So that's the case... Yan Hui can only say that the world of the rich is really unexpected. Even though the Yan family was already considered rich in the eyes of ordinary people, compared with Ling Yue, they are poor.

After blowing her hair, Yan Hui handed the phone back to Ling Yue, "I don't need anything, just enough clothes, I bought a lot a while ago!"

Perhaps it has something to do with Yan's father's educational philosophy. Although Yan Hui can buy whatever she likes, she has never had the habit of buying things as soon as she sees them, and leaving them there to let things fall into the ground.

In her mind, enough is enough, too much is a waste, so when Ling Yue asked her to choose, her first reaction was curiosity, not really wanting to choose a few for herself.

Getting under the covers, sleepiness struck again, Yan Hui yawned moderately, and tugged at Ling Yue's pajamas.

"Go to sleep. Aren't you tired too?"

"Okay, I'll go to sleep right away." Ling Yue responded casually, then tapped his phone a few more times, turned off the bedside lamp and lay down.

For so many years, Ling Yue has always slept in a big bed by himself, and now he has shared half of the big bed, which is a little unaccustomed to him, and it feels a little special and fresh.

He looked at Yan Hui in the dark, her hair was loose, many of them flew onto her face, her eyes were closed, she was already asleep.

She was tired, Ling Yue looked at her lovingly, and stretched out his hand to hug Yan Hui into his arms.

At this moment, he didn't have any desires in his heart, he was full of peace of mind and steadfastness, as if his heart had finally settled down and was firmly placed. .