Chapter 1205, I am not me 6
Qingcheng nodded, and glanced at the sky outside, "Yin, I'm going to rest, the time is almost up, she's about to appear!"

Yin nodded reluctantly, looked at the girl lying on the bed, and kissed Qingcheng on the forehead, "Little master, good night!"

Qingcheng raised her lips, her eyes were gentle, "Good night!"

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, falling into Yin's ears like a beautiful musical note, making her heart tremble slightly.

Seeing that the girl on the bed slowly closed her eyes, at that moment, she seemed to have fallen asleep completely, and her steady and deliberate actions all showed that "her" was in a deep sleep.

The night was silent.

The sky outside the window is dark and dark, and the wind and rain are about to come.

On the contrary, in the luxuriously decorated room, the air flows quietly.

The man with an exquisite face is like the most perfect masterpiece of God. His facial features are three-dimensional and clean. A pair of clear eyes are fixed on the girl sleeping on the bed. The eyes are deep and far away, mysterious like the vast starry sky.

The slender and perfect fingers gently stroked the girl's fair face. The skin on her face was delicate and smooth, which made Yin Xin tremble slightly. At that moment, it was like thousands of electric currents, rushing from the tip of her heart to the soles of her feet.

"My little master, do you know that this world has a reason to continue to exist because of you, so you must, live well, live well!"

The whispered tone is like the love words of a sympathizer, intimate and gentle, full of infinite affection.

At that moment, in the dimly lit room, a silver light could be vaguely seen flashing quickly in the silver clear eyes, staring at the girl obsessively and sickly.

No one knows that in Yin's heart, the existence of the girl is his only salvation in this life.

But at this moment, the communicator bracelet on Silver's wrist shone slightly, he came back to his senses slightly, lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet on his wrist, all the emotions on the man's face quickly subsided, and he returned to his usual elegance Expensive.

Stand up and walk out the door.

The world inside and outside the house is like two different worlds.

In the house, it is quiet and stable.

Outside, the smog surged.

In a manor with exquisite decoration and luxury.

The flowers planted in the yard have already bloomed, blooming beautiful petals.

A gust of wind hits, and the flowers are instantly staggered, and the petals wither and fly.

The silver-white door opened slowly, and a silver flying-wing car stopped at the door, and a tall and straight man in military uniform stepped out of the car.

The communicator on the wrist flashed a silver light, and the silver-white car disappeared instantly.

"Master!"

When Yinzai Huarong got off the car, he walked up to Huarong's side and bowed slightly to salute him. He looked gentle and refined like a well-trained nobleman.

It looks extravagant and elegant.

Hua Rong's eyes fell on Yin, his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Yin probingly, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Where's Miss? Are you asleep?"

Under Hua Rong's gaze, Yin's expression was calm and indifferent, calm and calm.

"Miss is asleep."

Hua Rong nodded, and while talking to Yin, he walked towards the door of the house. When his eyes fell on the flowers in the flower garden, his expression changed slightly, and his footsteps paused slightly.

Yin noticed Huarong's abnormality at this moment, and said, "Master, this is Miss's favorite flower, Moon Frost Flower."

The moon frost flower, the flower is named after it, is as beautiful and pure as the moon frost flower, pure and clean.

It symbolizes the most flawless and faithful love in the world.

Yin's words made Hua Rong suddenly think of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the flowers whose petals seemed to occasionally flash with white light under the dim light.

"It turns out that this is Moon Frost Flower!"

Huarong raised his eyebrows as he spoke, Yin followed Huarong's side without answering, and Huarong didn't think about what Yin would say, after a moment of thoughtful silence, he got up and walked into the house.

Yin followed behind Hua Rong, his eyes fell on the bright and beautiful Moon Frost Flowers, and his deep eyes quickly flickered with obscurity.

"Godfather, you are here!"

As soon as Hua Rong stepped into the room, a burst of fragrance hit, and the girl ran downstairs with surprise on her face.

As the owner of the house, Huarong, when he entered the manor, the machine in the room would send out a special reminder, which is also the reason for Ann to prevent that when Huarong comes here one day, she will see it at any time.

Although An'er was pleasantly surprised by Huarong's arrival, but because of the rules, he just stood in front of Huarong and looked up at Huarong. His delicate face and a pair of eyes as pure as glass seemed to be shining with fluorescence when looking at Huarong.

Hua Rong doesn't like people to be close to her. Even though An Er is Hua Rong's adopted daughter, An Er has never been particularly close to Hua Rong.

Therefore, no matter how much An Xiaoer surprised Huarong's arrival, she just stood in front of Li Huarong, and subconsciously kept a distance.

Hua Rong's eyes fell on An'er's face the moment she came down, and after just a little scrutiny, Hua Rong knew that the clean and innocent girl in front of her was not the girl he was thinking of.

Obviously they have the same face, but the feeling they give him is completely different.

Qingcheng was his sweetheart who made his heart beat faster when he saw it at the first sight.

Sweetheart, sweetheart.

From the moment she appeared in his world, Hua Rong knew that Qingcheng was an existence more important than himself.

Although Hua Rong had expected the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and his eyes became more indifferent.

Emotionally calm and indifferent, he completely restrained himself, nodded like a lifeless sculpture.

"I'll come back to get a document, you should go to bed early!"

Hua Rong said that he was going to go upstairs, and he didn't want to spend too much time with An Younger.

The expression on An'er's face dimmed in an instant. Every time Huarong returned to the manor, she came and went in a hurry. Can't help opening the mouth.

"Godfather, the moon frost flowers in the yard are all blooming, do you think it looks good?"

An child mustered up the courage to ask.

Huarong was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look at An'er. An'er was slightly nervous, his fingers contracted, and he was pinching the corner of the skirt tightly. His eyes were filled with vague expectation, and his gaze was full of a different kind of light when he stared at Huarong.

Hua Rong obviously noticed that something was wrong with An Younger at this time, frowned slightly, and seemed to think of something and said, "I remember, you got into a coma after fighting with someone a while ago, and it was because of this flower?"

An'er pursed her lips, she didn't expect Hua Rong to ask such a question, her face changed slightly, under Hua Rong's gaze, she seemed to feel that her mind was like a mouse in the gutter, ugly and disgusting.

 Because of work, I haven’t updated for a long time. I wanted to finish this book quickly, but I didn’t do it. I apologize to the babies here. I’m too busy at work. I can only take time to update. understanding.

  
 
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