After her mother died, she didn't have long hair, hated skirts, hated all the soft images, even tears. In memory, she didn't seem to wear such a slim dress!

Looking at the image in the mirror, how to see it, how does she feel that it is out of the way!

The more you look, the more fidgety you are. When you close your eyes at last, Ye Ling turns around and goes out.

Returning to the information, Lu Yanhao raised his eyes and saw that the bed was empty. His eyes were full. At this time, there was a slight sound of recognition rate behind him. He also turned his body in response to the sound:

"wake up?"

When the line of sight collided, both of them were stunned. Ye Ling's hand was not used to pulling on the corner of his clothes, but Lu Yanhao was surprised by her beautiful appearance.

He raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair. His brow was covered with some gorgeous smile: "it's really people's clothes!"

Compared with her in prison, at this time, she really has some high-level T-stage supermodel temperament, which may not be amazing beauty, but definitely unforgettable temperament. Lu Yanhao is also generous in praising:

"very beautiful!"

Obviously, when ye Ling's ears are full of praise, they always highlight the prickly feeling - he just dislikes her, at least, he certainly dislikes her in the past!

An indescribable sense of uneasiness, Ye Ling's mood is not very comfortable: in fact, she does not like the dress on her body at all, neither comfortable nor her style.

In her cognition, I don't like her natural appearance that she doesn't decorate and carve. What I love is the superficial appearance, not the person she wants!

From small to large, she has never lacked men's pursuit. Even though her dress is simple to the point of being despised by men, she has never changed for any man.

That's why she gave up her childhood love of dressing up, only had a boyfriend with Tang Zhi for so many years, and was willing to take the blame for him and go to jail - on the one hand, he never forced or even expressed any dissatisfaction.

Constantly stretching down a short shirt, Ye Ling still hasn't opened his mouth, but Lu Yanhao takes the lead in saying: "hungry? I'll take you down to eat! "

It also shows that she is not used to wriggling, but Lu Yanhao thinks that she has been in prison for too long without thinking much. After grasping her little hand, he holds it in his hand:

"go!"

Pull her downstairs, in the dining room, on the table, and quickly put on a rich dinner, while there is a small cake, two chic higher education cups, one is poured with red wine, the other is empty, one is put with milk, the other is put with fresh orange juice, push her to the seat, Lu Yanhao gives a glance:

"what to drink? Or do you have any other juice you want to drink? I 'll take care of you! "

Anyway, it's also a good day. Lu Yanhao thinks it's time to celebrate. I didn't expect that he still had this thought. Suddenly, Ye Ling's nose was sour and astringent, a deep feeling of being cared for. There was a thick warmth in his heart:

"orange juice ~"

when the voice fell, Lu Yanhao raised his hand to help her pour a cup and put it into her hand. When he picked up his glass, Lu Yanhao said, "come on, let's have a drink first! Welcome to linger's return with a clear "Ping", Ye Ling's heart seems to be knocked by something: "thank you"

clink a cup, she also took a big sip, the taste of sour and sweet is very beautiful.

As soon as she opened the glass, a cake was handed to her mouth: "eat dessert, and life will be sweet and beautiful in the future!"

Star Mou a can, bit next lip petal, turn Ye Ling to open mouth to swallow down, instant smile Mi Mou son, first time, her world is like suddenly be full of sunshine, spring is warm.

"Have a meal"

take her to sit down, Lu Yanhao gives her some vegetables and eggs: "eat more! This is your home. Just say what you like to eat! "

"Well!"

By a kind of unprecedented feeling surging impact, nodded, Ye Ling also responded to give him a little dish: "you also eat!"

It is a rare experience for both of them to meet each other, to linger in warm warmth and to have a quiet meal.

After eating, Ye Ling wants to clean up, but Lu Yanhao stops her. He accompanies her back to the room, takes the fruit from the servant, and pours her a cup of warm boiled water. Lu Yanhao hands it up, and sits down on the sofa on one side:

"have something to say to me?"

At the dinner table, he noticed that she wanted to talk again and again several times.

He took a sip of warm water, raised his eyes and looked at him. When he came to his mouth, he finally turned into a few gentle shakes of head: it seems that the mention of Tang Zhi at this time is very damaging to the atmosphere!

This day, although suffering a little, but for Ye Ling, it is more a new experience and engraved with the joy of mind.

At this moment, she didn't want to destroy!

He got up and sat next to her. Lu Yanhao reached out his hand and dragged her to her leg. He circled her and rubbed her against her jaw: "how can I be polite?"

This is a cold-hearted person. I'm not used to the intimacy he picked up at will. Leaning back, Ye Ling's whole neck is red:

"really It's okay! "

Struggling, she wanted to come down, but Lu Yanhao's arm suddenly tightened a few points.

Before, in prison, they were all a kind of dark and furtive sense of seeing, a little bright, but also always faint and dim. In addition, the mood of that place, no matter how beautiful it was, was not appreciative.

At this moment, looking at Ye Ling, Lu Yanhao suddenly feels that her face is very lovely. Her previous cognition is more dependent on feeling. At this moment, it is the visual stimulation of red fruit. Under the bright incandescent lamp, her delicate face, delicate skin, cold like ice, but totally different shy, interwoven and collided with a kind of fierce spark, Extraordinarily bright.

This kind of characteristic is quite different from the women around him. He has seen a lot of passionate beauties and dignified and virtuous beauties, but ye Ling is totally different. It brings him a new contrast and mystery, which makes him want to explore deeply.

With eyes fixed, Lu Yanhao's lips fell on her purples.

"MMM"

a exclamation, Ye Ling almost fell the cup in her hand, put down the water cup and took out the paper towel. She quickly wiped the splashed clothes and the back of her hand:

"you You let me down! "

The dark prison, perhaps because of its closeness, perhaps because of the cold and loneliness of the night, she could barely accept his wanton actions. At this moment, although it was just a change of place, the same action in the bright bedroom also made her hair all over her heart. This feeling, like doing something hidden under the gaze of countless eyes!

At this moment, when I look at Lu Yanhao, Ye Ling's eyes are totally different: why is he so unrestrained?