On weekdays, Duan Jintian's words are not so many. At this time, he can't help but say what he thinks in his heart.

Xi Rong floating dust patiently and quietly listen.

In this way, time unconsciously passed for a long time.

Although Xi Rong floating dust still wants to be like this, has been holding Duan Jintian not to let go, but he is also rational.

No matter how long it takes, Duan Jintian will be hungry. After all, he was tired last night, but he couldn't be hungry in the morning.

Xi Rong Fu Chen kisses Duan Jin Tian's forehead, "Tian'er, lie down first, I'll prepare breakfast."

Although there is a special imperial chef in the presidential palace, most of the time, if it is not necessary, Xilong floating dust still likes to cook for Duan Jintian.

Sometimes Duan Jintian doesn't have anything to do. He also gets some fruit at home and eats on the sofa with Xilong floating dust.

In fact, today's Xi Rong floating dust, life just like a normal person.

After busy, I will have dinner, take a walk, watch TV and discuss with Duan Jintian.

Duan Jintian looked at the time is late, also want to get up with, but by Xi Rong floating dust again pressed on the bed, "good, tired you last night, first rest."

Duan Jintian is only 20 years old after all. No matter how cheeky she is, she blushes because of this sentence.

In particular, Xilong floating dust has got up, the whole body with a cool and lazy atmosphere, let her intoxicated.

She felt that she loved her brother more and more.

Looking at the light on Duan Jintian's face, she is charming with purity, which is a kind of temperament between girls and women, which makes Xilong floating dust can't help but move.

He slightly with hoarse mouth way: "sweet son, pain?"

Duan Jintan is a little confused. What's the pain?

When she looked at shangxilong floating dust, she knew what he was asking.

She will feel, slightly numb pain, but not very painful.

Although Xirong floating dust was crazy last night, it also had the feeling of taking care of her, which was also very gentle.

She can feel it.

"No No pain, really... "

Looking at Duan Jintian's appearance, Xi Rong floating dust is really drunk. She is so soft that she can't bear to put Duan Jintian on the top of her heart.

Now, I don't know how to hurt her.

That kind of love to the extreme feeling, let his heart is full.

Xi Rong Fu Chen reaches out his hand and caresses Duan Jin Tian's cheek. His action is very light and soft, as if he is treating a treasure.

And the touch of his hands, so smooth, like silk, reminds him of the touch of his hands last night.

The body of Xi Rong floating dust is stiff, he feels, she is too big to his influence, let him cannot restrain at all.

But the self-control of Xi Rong floating dust is very strong, he said in a warm voice: "the first time it will hurt, later it won't hurt, I will be light."

Duan Jintian hates to find a hole to get in. She quickly covers herself with a quilt.

Looking at Duan Jintian's shy appearance, Xi Rong floating dust can't help but smile, feeling very happy.

"Lie down again. I'll call you when breakfast is ready."

Xilong floating dust to Duan Jintian Ye quilt angle, and then out of the room, after washing, began to make breakfast.

When making breakfast, what Xi Rong floating dust thinks in his mind is how to hold a ceremony with Duan Jintian early.

Duan Jintian is only 20 years old now. Although she is not young, he knows that uncle Duan and aunt Bai are very fond of Duan Jintian. They certainly don't want her to start a family when she is only 20 years old.

However, he secretly wants to marry Duan Jintian home as soon as possible.

So even if Duan Jintian doesn't care about the ceremony, he also wants to give Duan Jintian something good. He wants to tell everyone that she is his.