In the evening, after dinner, Sheng Youting accompanied Liu Liu to watch TV for less than an hour in bed, and Liu Liu fell asleep in his arms.

She sleeps very well and sweetly, like a kitten, occasionally rubs in his arms.

He felt that she was so cute that he could not help but pinch her nose.

She felt it in her sleep. She frowned, pursed her lips and murmured, "husband, don't pinch my nose..."

Husband

She even called her husband in her dream.

Let him be able to clearly and profoundly feel her love, her love, her dependence, without hypocrisy, without impurity, real love.

Can feel, he really has her.

He held her hand tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own life.

LCD TV screen, is a pair of lovers reunite, tightly embrace, crying with joy, the picture is warm.

He held her asleep, watched a naive but touching TV play, listening to her shallow breath, he felt that he was the happiest one in the world, but in such a warm atmosphere, he was interrupted by a knock on the door, "knock, knock, knock!"

accompanied by the voice of Xue Qing, "young master."

He moved his lips and spit out two words in displeasure, "come in."

"Bata" a light ring, Xue Qing opened the door, walked into the bedroom, saw the picture in front of him, he felt a little guilty, that he should not destroy this beautiful, but he also had to.

When the old man comes, he can't drive people out of his own way, can't he?

What is the status of the master? Although he is a person around the young master, he dare not drive him away at will even if he has ten thousand courage. He can only walk up to him and report respectfully, "master, the chief is here."

The man's hand touching the hair of the man in his arms was stiff, the trace between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his voice was so cool that he couldn't hear any temperature. "What is he doing here?"

Xue Qing said truthfully, "I don't know. The chief just said that he wanted to see you, and he is waiting in the living room now."

There was a cold arc on his lips. His voice was too cold. "Since he is willing to wait, let him wait a little longer..."

Xue Qing, "young master..."

He still held the man in his arms, without any intention of putting it down. "Go and tell him that I'm very busy. I don't know when I'll be free."

When Xue Qing heard this, he almost wanted to cry. He almost cried out, "young master..."

He raised his eyebrows, blue eyes, and said, "why? Don't you want to go?"

of course, he doesn't want to go, a thousand don't want to, 10000 don't want to, but even if he doesn't want to, he doesn't dare to go against his will.

On TV, a girl's soft voice came, "you don't want to drive me away. I'm going to stay by your side in my whole life. How can you drive me? I won't leave you any more..."

Xue Qing's corners of the mouth took out, drooping his head and said, "I dare not. I will tell the chief officer that you are very busy."

But when he brought his words, Shengfan naturally didn't believe it, let alone that he didn't believe it. He felt that he had no credibility.

"He is very busy?" Sheng fan put his crutch on the ground with a heavy pestle. "He gave the prosperous age to others. What else is he busy about?"

knowing that the old man was angry in his heart, Xue Qing did not dare to say anything, but the people around Shengfan said good words, "don't be angry with the young master, he may be busy."