In the morning, song Xiaoya wakes up in a daze. She was a little tired last night. She was sleepy and didn't wake up all night.

As soon as she woke up, she immediately felt the strong muscles behind her, and the big hand on her waist.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Beichen's cold face. He's still closed his eyes and sleeping.

This kind of picture surprised song xiaoarden. Every time he woke up, Jiang Beichen had already taken a bath in the bathroom or left for work. Even on weekends, he didn't rest and often left early.

It seems that from the very beginning, he was very busy. Song Xiaoya seldom wakes up and can see him lying on the bed.

She gently turned over and opened her eyes to look at him face to face, quietly staring at the way he was sleeping.

If a man is handsome, he can stand to see. Jiang Beichen's face keeps charming luster no matter when he is awake or when he is asleep.

She couldn't help but be a little lost in it. It took her a long time to recover.

Then, she suddenly thought of something, some mischievous finger poke his face dimples.

When Jiang Beichen laughs, the charming dimple seems to have magic power, which is very attractive. Unfortunately, Jiang Beichen doesn't laugh often, but occasionally smiles, or laughs evil at her.

So song Xiaoya still noticed the nice dimples on his face.

Song Xiaoya's harassment on his face didn't arouse Jiang Beichen's reaction. He didn't even frown, as if he was sleeping deeply.

When she finds that Jiang Beichen doesn't respond, song Xiaoya's courage immediately increases. She starts to poke him in the face with her hand again. It seems that she is very elastic. It's good to play.

She is more and more hard, Jiang Beichen is still sleeping very deep, never respond.

Song Xiaoya felt a little lucky in her heart. Then she suddenly seemed to think of something again. She gave a snigger and a naughty smile appeared on her face.

She gently moved her body, and then looked at Jiang Beichen's hair, slowly took off the thin hair band on her wrist, and then carefully sat up, gathered up a wisp of hair in front of Jiang Beichen's forehead, and then picked up the hair band to help him tie up a small braid on his head.

Seeing Jiang Beichen, who has always been bad tempered and is not easy to be provoked, a funny little braid is tied up on his head. Song Xiaoya can't help but laugh out loud for a moment.

But she was afraid that Jiang Beichen would retaliate after waking up, so she finally resisted the impulse of internal injury and restrained the laughter.

Jiang Beichen now this kind of honest lying, at her disposal, let song Xiaoya heart suddenly have a sense of achievement, it is a good feeling!

Although she would be very counseling when he was awake, only when Jiang Beichen was sleeping did she dare to do these pranks on his head secretly!

After having a look around, song Xiaoya wants to take out her mobile phone. How can she leave a memorial for such a historic scene without taking pictures!

Thinking of this, song Xiaoya opens the quilt and is about to get out of bed to look for her mobile phone. However, before she gets out of bed, a hand behind her puts an arm around her waist, pulls her back and falls into his arms again.

Song Xiaoya is a bit scared, almost scared to shout, suddenly the whole person is frozen there, dare not move.

"Did you have a good time?" Jiang Beichen's low voice rang from his side.

“……” Song Xiaoya's heart trembles, and the whole person is suddenly not good.

He woke up at this time!

Or Did he not fall asleep just now?

That is to say, he knows all about her poking his face with her fingers and helping him braid his hair?

"You You wake up... " Song Xiaoya some stiff slowly turned around, looked at a behind holding her waist Jiang Beichen.

"You've played with me for so long. Now is it time for me to play with you?" Jiang Beichen hugged her tightly, then put his chin on her neck, and asked her in a soft voice.

In the morning, song Xiaoya had a shallow sleep. He woke up as soon as he moved, but at that time, he was a little curious about what she would do, so he always pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

As a result, I didn't expect that this woman would dare to be so naughty when he was asleep. It's not enough to poke his face as a toy, and even braid his hair!

"Where did I play with you..." Jiang Beichen's words embarrassed song Xiaoya for a while. How could the style of painting change completely as soon as the words came out of his mouth?

But listening to him, we can basically confirm that he was really pretending to sleep just now.

Hateful, she thought she could take revenge!

"Didn't you play with me?"

"Of course not. How can it be fun? I just wanted to help you design a hairstyle for a moment." Song Xiaoya can't escape, so she has to talk about it without conscience!

And she thinks Jiang Beichen's head is braided, which is actually quite handsome With a kind of contrast sprout of inverse growth!"So I have to thank you very much?" Listening to her illogical rambling, Jiang Beichen doesn't get angry and asks her with a smile.

"I don't need to thank you. I've heard my grandmother tell Uncle Lei Feng's story since I was a child. I never leave a name for doing good deeds. Just think it doesn't exist..." Song Xiaoya smiles awkwardly, then says quickly.

She didn't dare to ask for his thanks. Who knows what he meant when he said thanks? Maybe she would be beaten up.

After that, song Xiaoya quickly broke away from his arm and jumped down from the bed. Before she could put on her slippers, she ran barefoot into the bathroom, closed the door and disappeared in front of him.

Looking at her that kind of scared appearance, Jiang Beichen can't help laughing, "little fool."

Dong Dong -

there was a knock outside the bedroom door, and then came assistant Shang's voice, "president, I have something to ask for you."

"Come in" after Jiang Beichen gets out of bed, he arranges his pajamas and says to the door.

The door opened, the assistant came in from the door, looked up and saw the pigtail on Jiang Beichen's head, had never had any facial expression of facial paralysis face, immediately a little more surprised.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen looked at his reaction, frowned, and then asked.

"President, your On the head... " Assistant expression surprised looking at Jiang Beichen's head, want to confirm whether he is wrong, the result again how to see, or that pigtail.

When did president adult have this kind of hobby, this also is too different!

Smell speech, Jiang Beichen's facial expression Dun a sink, the facial expressionless touch, then pull off the pigtail on the head, hold the rubber band hairband in the hand, face more some embarrassed color.