Two days later, in the morning.

Snow-white bed.

Ye Hanyu woke up early, Angzang's tall figure, sitting at the head of the bed, his eyes kept glued to the mobile phone in his hand, and he barely moved away.

The eyes are gentle and affectionate, with a faint smile.

Under the black silk nightgown, slightly naked, the resolute and strong chest invisibly reveals a sexual-sensual and wild masculinity.

On the man's handsome and resolute face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, raising a charming arc of bewitching Ye, just like a beautiful and bewitching blood-red rose in the dark night, revealing a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

He wrapped one hand around the woman who was still sleeping in his arms, and put the mobile phone in front of him with the other hand, and his tender eyes moved away from the mobile phone screen from time to time and fell on her quiet and beautiful face.

After staring intently at her face for a moment, the man couldn't help but bow his head and gently drop a kiss on her bare white forehead.

The familiar mellow fragrance inevitably rushed into the tip of her nose, and the long eyelashes of Huang Xinying's curly trembled slightly, like feathers, and then slowly opened her eyes, and it was a man's ivory-white strong chest.

"Awake?" Ye Hanyu's magnetic and deep voice is as intoxicating as fine red wine.

In the slightly cold voice, there was a faint smile, which sounded softly in her ears, as if gently waking up a beloved.

"Morning." Huang Xinying eased her mind for a moment, and her confused gaze gradually focused.

She raised her lips and smiled sweetly at him, her eyebrows crooked in her smiling eyes, like thousands of stars, shining with a dazzling soft light.

Ye Hanyu looked at her clear eyes as water, reflecting his face, and a warm current crossed his heart in an instant.

The best thing, but every morning when you wake up, you're by your side!

"Looking at the photos?" Huang Xinying noticed that he was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if he had long been used to it.

This man, since he promised him a photo of his childhood that day, really led her downstairs, finished eating at the speed of the wind, and then kept urging her to fulfill her promise.

As a last resort, Huang Xinying had no choice but to look for him, but there were many photos, all of which were directly asked for by Bing Meiqian.

Therefore, since then, Santa Fe Court has been able to see an extremely terrifying scene every day.

The hypocritical and arrogant night boss is like a mentally handicapped child, often holding a mobile phone from time to time, staring at the mobile phone screen, and showing a stupid smile.

A smile is for hours, and people are panicked when they see it.

And every morning, the man wakes up early in the morning, and the first thing he does is not to wash up and go to work, but to eagerly open his phone and look at her previous photos.

It seems that in the morning, noon and evening, looking at her photos has become a must-do for him every day.

However, Huang Xinying was depressed.

Her whole person was obviously standing in front of his eyes, raising her eyes slightly, where she could see, but he had to stare at her on the screen and watch it non-stop!

I feel that my life is full of countless question marks.

Thinking of this, Huang Xinying couldn't help but show a funny smile.

"Hmm." The man subconsciously responded to her, and for a while he saw that she was distracted, and involuntarily lowered his head again, imprinting a kiss on her pink lips.

"Hmm..."Huang Xinying leaned back in surprise, dodging his sudden attack, she pretended to frown in disgust, and slapped him on the chest, "What are you doing?" ”