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Lin Qianyi, who was about to be mad, immediately dragged her old mother out, and blamed her embarrassment on the old mother who also loved beauty.

  After Lin Qianyi struggled for almost half an hour, she finally put on a bathrobe in an empty space, pulled the hem of the bathrobe slightly, and walked out cautiously.

  Lin Qianyi walked out and just wanted to quickly slip onto the bed to wrap herself up, she saw that Emperor Yanmo also just walked in from the outside of the room, and she was still holding a glass of milk in her hand.

   "Drink the milk before going to bed."

  Di Yanmo handed the warm milk to Lin Qianyi, and then saw her chest drooping down, her slightly moist hair, her thick eyebrows wrinkled without a trace.

  Lin Qianyi took the milk in a daze, without noticing that she was holding the bathrobe on her chest. When she let go, she opened a big opening, and the V-neck slipped to the looming chest in an instant.

  Looking at the warm milk in his hand, Lin Qianyi's eyes flashed a little doubt. Is this really just a coincidence?

  She would drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed every day, and this habit has been developed since she was a child, but...Di Yanmo, the person she just met, unexpectedly brought her a glass of milk?

  Lin Qianyi looked at Emperor Yanmo who seemed to be looking for something, his eyes flashed, and when he turned around, his eyes returned to peace again.

  I hope she thinks too much. After all, Di Yanmo looked like a not-so-simple person, and she was just a woman who couldn't be more ordinary, and there was nothing to do.

  Di Yanmo walked up to Lin Qianyi again with the hair dryer in his hand, his eyes swept across her chest inadvertently, and seeing the white and tender skin, his deep eyes flashed quickly through a deep touch.

   Then without a trace, she moved to her hand holding the milk, "Don't like it?"

"what?"

  Lin Qianyi, who had been looking at Di Yanmo in awe, immediately reacted when his low voice sounded, "Like it."

   Speaking and drank the milk in his hand in one breath, and at the same time, the doubt in his heart was slightly reduced, because what he just said did not like? Instead of not drinking or something.

  This at least shows that he is not sure that she likes drinking milk, or that it is someone in his family who likes to drink a glass of milk before going to bed like her, so he will bring her a glass of milk, right?

  The only explanation is this, otherwise, they really knew each other before, and the relationship was still very good, but this is even more unlikely, because she has no influence on him at all!

  Thinking of an excellent man like Di Yanmo, if she had ever seen him, she would definitely remember it.

  After Lin Qianyi finished drinking, Di Yanmo naturally took the empty cup in her hand, then pulled her to the side of the sofa and sat down, blowing her hair.

  Lin Qianyi was sitting on the sofa, and Di Yanmo's tall body was standing behind her. He could easily see the white and tender skin that made people imagine and graceful as soon as he lowered his head.

The movements in Emperor Yanmo's hands are very gentle, as if he is dealing with a unique and authentic product in the world, but completely different from the movements in his hands, his deep eyes have become deeper and deeper, and his breath has gradually become a little messy.

  This kind of him is like a night wolf king who is waiting for an opportunity in the dark night, and will quickly slam down his pretended target at any time. It can't help but feel very dangerous.