Lin Qianyi, who was about to go crazy, immediately dragged her old mother out, blaming her predicament at this time on her old mother who also loves beauty.

After Lin Qianyi struggled for almost half an hour, he finally put on a bathrobe with an empty inside, pulled up the hem of the bathrobe slightly, and walked out cautiously.

Lin Qianyi walked out, and just as he wanted to quickly sneak to the bed and wrap himself tightly, he saw Di Yanmo also just walk in from outside the room, and he was still holding a glass of milk in his hand.

"Drink the milk and go to sleep."

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

Lin Qianyi took the milk in a daze, completely unaware that she was originally holding the bathrobe on her chest, and at the moment she let go, a big hole was opened, and the V-neck instantly slipped to the looming on her chest.

Looking at the warm milk in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in Lin Qianyi's eyes, is this really just a coincidence?

She drinks a glass of hot milk every day before going to bed, and this habit has been developed since childhood, but ...... Di Yanmo, the person she had just met, actually brought her a glass of milk so coincidentally?

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

I hope she thinks too much, after all, Di Yanmo is not a simple person at first glance, and she is just an ordinary woman who can't be more ordinary, and there is nothing to be desired.

Di Yanmo walked up to Lin Qianyi again with a hair dryer in his hand, his eyes inadvertently swept over her chest, and when he saw the white and tender skin, his deep eyes quickly flashed a touch of depth.

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

"Huh?"

Lin Qianyi, who had been watching Di Yanmo distracted, immediately reacted when his deep voice sounded, "I like it." ”

As he spoke, he drank the milk in his hand in one go, and at the same time, the doubts in his heart were slightly reduced, because, what he just said was that he didn't like it? Instead of not drinking or something.

At least that shows that he is not sure that she likes to drink milk, or that it should be someone in his family who likes to drink a glass of milk before bed as much as she does, so he will bring her a glass of milk, right?

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

Thinking of such an outstanding man as Emperor Yanmo, if she had really seen it, then she would definitely remember it.

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

Lin Qianyi sat on the sofa, Di Yanmo's tall body stood behind her, and as soon as he lowered his head, he could easily see the white and tender skin that made people think about it.

The movements in Di Yanmo's hands were very gentle, as if he was dealing with a genuine product that was unique in the world, but it was completely different from the movements in his hands, his deep eyes became deeper and deeper, and his breath gradually became a little messy.

In this way, he is like a night wolf king who waits for an opportunity in the dark and will quickly pounce on the target he covets at any time, which can't help but make people feel very dangerous.