My Husband, Warm The Bed

If Qin lelan's feelings for him are not love, she will recognize this kind of feelings in the future, then she will leave him.

Thinking that she might leave him, Quan felt it was difficult to breathe. He would not let her go. He would not let her go.

However, if she stays with him, she will be sad and sad?

He didn't know that Qin lelan, brother of lie, was wearing his pajamas, wiping his long wet hair with a towel, came to him, and I washed it. There is also a bathroom in the guest room. You can wash it first. I'll find a clean suit for you.

Silly girl, go back to the room to sleep. This silly girl, she certainly didn't know how attractive her appearance was, which made her blood boil.

If it wasn't for his self-control, the silly girl might have been swallowed by him, but she trusted him so much that she didn't realize the danger.

What about brother lie? I want to hear brother lie sing a lullaby to her.

What's the matter? He asked patiently. At the same time, he took the towel on her hand and wiped her hair. Where is the hair dryer?

In the bathroom.

Well, sit down. He pressed her to sit down and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer to blow her hair.

Her hair is long and black, and the quality of her hair is very good. Just like her, she has a toughness.

Brother lie, when I grow up, no one has blown my hair except my mother. You treat me as well as my mother. When she was little, her father often helped her with her hair and braided her hair. Later, when she grew up, her father didn't care about her.

Hearing what she said, Quan Nan Zhai's hand slightly stiffened with a hair dryer. What he wanted was the girl's heart, to make her fall in love with him, but not her love for her mother.

How can brother lie treat her so well? How can he treat her so well?

She was a very happy and happy child, and her brother was nice to her, which made her feel that the whole world was her.

Yeah? Quan Nanzhai picks up her hair and blows it for her.

Brother lie, do you know? You certainly don't know.

I don't know what?

Forget it. I'll tell you later. She wants to be his bride, but he has a fiancee. She can't talk about it.

Quan Nanzhai:

none of them spoke any more. There was only the sound of a hairdryer in the room.

Time is running slowly. When Quan Nan Zhai helps her dry her hair, she is lying on his leg and asleep.

When she fell asleep, she even pursed her lips from time to time. This little movement, which she had when she was a child, has not changed for so many years.

However, he gently called her name, just a very light, but she had fallen asleep, but gently answered him.

Strong brother she moved gently, or asleep, but the body is used to his voice.

Brother lie takes you back to your room to sleep. Don't be afraid, you know?

Yeah.

After Quan told her, Zhai started to carry her back to the room.

He glanced around, her room, still keeping her hobbies in recent years, simple and generous but also warm.

It's like the feeling she brings to him.

He put her on her bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, couldn't help but reach out and caress her face: however, he asked her silently in his heart.

She is really his little sun, which can bring him warmth, strength and everything.

Brother lie didn't know whether to respond to him or whether she had him in her dream. She murmured his name.

Quan Nanzhai hurried to listen to her closely, but her voice was too small and small, and he did not hear what she said clearly.

He shakes his head helplessly and gets up to leave, but Qin leran grabs his hand: brother lie, don't leave, but she will be afraid?

Is it the shadow years ago that scares her?

Or afraid of him leaving?

Quan Nanzhai doesn't know.

He only knew that he would not let him be afraid, so he clenched her hand, lay down beside her, put her thin body in his arms, and gently patted her back: OK, brother lie did not leave, brother lie accompanied by him.

Hearing his voice, Qin leran's lips slightly rose in her sleep. With her brother in, she would not be afraid.

It was getting brighter and brighter, and the light came in from the open window, slowly illuminating the whole room.

The light also shines on Qin Yinze's body, which makes him lose the protection of the night. His pale eyes are empty. He lies quietly on the sofa in the living room, staring at the ceiling.

At nine o'clock last night, the man surnamed Quan entered Qin lelan's house. One night later, the man had not come out of her house.

A man who is about to turn 30, a woman who is just turned 18, they love each other and live in the same room for a whole night. Even if they think with their toes, they can imagine what they might do.

Qin Yinze's heart, also falling from the suspended air, seemed to fall into a cold ice cellar, so cold that he could not even feel the beating of his heart.

He has been guarding the baby for more than ten years, and has it really become someone else's?

Click to wipe -

the sound of opening and closing the door suddenly sounded, Qin Yinze almost jumped up and rushed out a few steps, just to see Quan Nan Zhai coming out of Qin leran's home.

Qin Yinze looks up and down at Quan Nanzhai. He sees some wrinkled shirts and the spirit of Quan Nanzhai. Qin Yinze feels that there's only one airflow rushing to his head. He can't think about it. He waves it to Quan Nanzhai with a fist. What did I warn you last night?

He is also a martial arts practitioner at ordinary times. He is very quick. When a fist is waved out, there is still a gust of wind in his fist. If he hits Quan Nanzhai in the face, it is estimated that he can knock out several teeth.

But Quan Nanzhai's speed is faster than Qin Yinze's.

One punch let Quan Nan Zhai Dodge, and then Qin Yinze made a second. This time, Quan Nan Zhai didn't dodge again, but hit Qin Yinze's fist head-on.

The fists of the two men hit each other with the same force. After a few seconds of stalemate, Qin Yinze took a small step back.

Qin Yinze took a small step back, and Quan Nanzhai did not move in the original place. It is clear who won or who lost the move they two had.

Quan Nanzhai takes back his fist, straightens out his clothes and squints at Qin Yinze: I told you that it was my girl. No one else can think of her idea.

You will pay for what you did last night. Qin Yinze snorted coldly and looked at Quan Nanzhai gloomily.

Come to me if you have anything. Quan Nan Zhai smiled at him, still polite and polite, as if they had not just moved.

Qin Yinze bit his teeth.

Quan Nanzhai walked past him, and left a sentence: I will protect her in the future