When I saw him just now, I noticed that the dark blue under his eyes was very heavy.

Obviously, I didn't have a good rest last night, and as for the reason, it should have something to do with work.

Presumably, apart from work, there is nothing that can make him so attentive.

"Huh! When do you see me and need to bring your work home? A deep voice, with an inexplicable pride.

The young master of the night who is obviously so cool that he wants to pretend to look down on people and ridicule each other.

He hadn't had a good rest in the past five years, and since the night she came back, he would have her outside the door almost every night, guarding her all night, and never closing his eyes all night.

I'm afraid that she will be careless and disappear again.

Huang Xinying pursed her lips, if Tsundere is a disease, presumably Ye Hanyu is already sick and blind, and there is no cure.

also treats other people's kindness as donkey liver and lungs, hehe!

She said perfunctorily: "OK! Sorry, it's me who is troubled. ”

It seems that Ye Hanyu really doesn't hate her ordinarily, how can this be good?

Huang Xinying lowered her head and drank porridge, trying her best to turn herself into a transparent person and reduce her sense of existence.

Lest one accidentally anger the moody Buddha opposite!

So, the arrogant young master of the night was even more depressed, and he also wanted to talk to her well... It's just that the temper is innate and cannot be changed.

As soon as he spoke, the unintentional words became a superior and unstoppable poisonous tongue.

He's depressed too!

He also wanted to have breakfast with her in a pleasant way, not like last night, one in the North Pole and the other in the South Pole, and the air was as quiet as people in two worlds.

Holding the spoon irritably, he poked the porridge in the bowl vigorously, stirring vigorously from time to time, making bursts of confused noise, as if silently expressing his displeasure to her.

To some extent, this is true.

Ye Hanyu took advantage of her burying her head, occasionally lifting her eyelids, resentful and aggrieved little eyes, looking at her pitifully, as if to say: Woman! I'm not happy anymore, don't hurry up and coax me!

Even though she lowered her head and didn't look at him, Huang Xinying could feel that his gaze had always fallen on her face, and the cold and resentful eyes were too strong to ignore.

So, she quickly quickened the movement of her hand, and emptied the bowl in two clicks.

"I'm full, you eat slowly." When the words fell, Yu Guang didn't give him one, picked up the dishes and chopsticks neatly, and went to the kitchen.

"Hey!" At the moment when she got up, Ye Hanyu couldn't hold back her loneliness anymore.

"What's the matter?" She lowered her head and rolled her eyes silently. The evil capitalists have begun to enslave the good common people again.

"Do you have eyes on the ground? Look at me! ”

Huang Xinying raised her eyes and looked at him lightly, but Ye Hanyu was uncomfortable by her eyes that were as light as water, and her chest was pinched, and there was a tingling pain.

He tried to suppress all the discomfort and lowered his voice: "Today... Do you still want to go out and buy something? When he said this, the young master of the night, who had always been thick-skinned beyond ordinary people, actually showed a shy look slightly, turned his head uncomfortably, poked and poked uncomfortably with the hand holding the spoon, and his eyes flickered, like a child.

Ye Hanyu: Is this shy?

Huang Xinying's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and suddenly a look of surprise flashed, Ye Hanyu, the violent and impermanent demon king, became naïve, and was so shocked that people's jaws were about to drop.

She couldn't help but smile and thought about it, but his shyness came inexplicably, and he was tired!