Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

It was the first time that Zuo Xiao carefully observed his son in his sleep. He had never thought that his son was so cute and cute.

Of course, the word Duomo has never appeared in his dictionary.

Sitting on the side of the bed and watching Xiaodu, who was smiling while sleeping, his face softened.

A light smile, with gentle eyes, the whole person has never been gentle before.

Yin Xinlan stood at the door, and was going to ask Xiao Baozi to get up and eat.

But when she ran into such a scene, she couldn't believe that the left boss like an iceberg would have such a side.

The man looked up and saw her, she said softly, "It's time to eat." She was about to leave.

"Wake him up?"' the man asked.

He couldn't bear to see who he slept so well.

The man's voice made Yin Xinlan stop again. She turned her head to look at the pink little bun, "Let him sleep."

At the table

The two sat face to face, and Yin Xinlan made porridge in the morning. There were steamed buns at home and a pile of pickles in the middle.

After living in Zuo’s house for so many days, Zuo’s breakfast is as rich as walking into a buffet restaurant.

Yin Xinlan thought that Zuo Xiao should not be able to eat it, but the man gracefully drank the porridge opposite her.

She didn't know why, she suddenly got better.

Except for the two memories that made her look back, she really has no bad impression of this man.

He helped her a lot.

"You don't want to eat?" The man's voice rang in his ears.

"what?"

Yin Xinlan looked up and saw that the man was looking at her, her face flushed.

Zuo Xiao Qianqian smiled, "You love blushing very much."

Yin Xinlan's face became even redder, "Who said that, I blush well!"

The man said softly, "Women usually blush when they see a man they like!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't like you!" Yin Xinlan said anxiously.

The man smiled even more at the woman's bleeding face, "Really?"

"Of course." Yin Xinlan said.

Then, she stretched out her hand to cover her hot and feverish face.

Really disappointed!

Yin Xinlan lowered his head to eat the porridge, not daring to look up.

For a long time, she couldn't hear any movement of the man, and quietly raised her head, only to find that the man was sitting there, looking at her in time.

The red that had already faded, suddenly rushed up.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Yin Xinlan was anxious.

Zuo Xiao looked at Yin Xinlan's appearance and laughed lowly.

"Are you afraid of me watching?"

The man's voice is full of bewitching magnetism.

Yin Xinlan only felt that her face was getting hotter, she got up, "I'm not afraid, you are not a tiger, can you eat me?"

Zuo Xiao was in a particularly good mood today. He got up and walked towards her, "Would you like to try, can I eat you?"

Yin Xinlan backed away quickly, "You...what are you going to do?"

Seriously, she was really scared of this man.

The man smiled meaningfully and seemed to approach her.

Yin Xinlan became nervous all over, and the clear breath of the man suddenly broke into his mouth.

I couldn't help but remember the scene of being close to him before.

There was another fever on his face, and the man seemed to smile, "Afraid of me?"

Yin Xinlan said angrily, "Yes, I'm afraid of you. Who are you, Lord Yan, who is not afraid of you in this Liangcheng."

The man passed by her, took a seat on the sofa, and took out a cigarette.

"Our house does not allow smoking!"

Yin Xinlan said without hesitation.