She frowned. She didn't look right!

Even if the child and her kiss again, after all, it is not her

It's just that he delivered him from the stone shell. He called her mother. She may not be his mother

Her mind seemed to be a little heavy on the child.

"Amo, what's the matter with you?"

A Mo lost his mind for a moment, stumbled over the root of the tree at his feet, and he stumbled. Ye Tianli hurriedly helped her.

A Mo stroked his forehead and closed his eyes slightly. When he opened it again, it was clear. She hooked her lips and smiled: "nothing, ye Tianli, play a song for this seat."

She flew up a pear tree and leaned on the branch of the tree, listening attentively.

Ye Tianli will not refuse her request: "OK!"

His eyes flickered slightly. Today's amo seemed to be more talkative and smiling.

They listen to each other in the tree and play under the tree, but they are also harmonious and beautiful.

Time slipped in the harmony and beauty. The two played happily this time. When they went back, they were already starry.

Facing parting, ye Tianli holds amo's hand. Under the stars, his eyes are as bright as stars: "amo, tomorrow is our big day. After tomorrow, we can stay together forever. Do you like it?"

AMO yawned, "I like it." It seems that the days with company are not bad, and the days are not so hard.

Under the starlight, she is amazing. Her indifferent appearance has a strange temperament, which makes Ye Tian jump from his heart.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and pull her up, trying to pull her into his arms and kiss her, but unexpectedly, the other party just lifted his sleeve slightly and then took off his control. She waved to him: "OK, go, see you tomorrow." A turn has disappeared.

Ye Tianli stood for a moment and looked at his hand. There was still the remaining temperature on her hand. It seemed that the little hand was always cold, like cold nephrite. When he held it, it seemed that it could reach people's heart with ice.

Is it because she is a devil?

I wonder if her lips are as cold as her hands

Tomorrow's engagement, she should be able to taste the taste of her lips, right?

Who knows, he and her Association for more than a year, almost every day tired of together, but never any intimate?

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that she has a daunting bearing on her, which makes him not dare to make a mistake. Up to now, it's just a small hand.

However, tomorrow should be different!

Tomorrow he will be her fiance. Everything will be different! She shouldn't have refused to let him have intimate behavior with her again.

……

When amo returned to Mo palace, it was nearly early in the morning. She wanted to call for Hemu to ask about the situation of the small milk bag. Again, forget it!

That child is to cry a few things, now I'm afraid to also sleep, I'll go to see him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she went back to her bedroom directly. She was very quiet and didn't need a maid around.

her Kwai palace is only a morning at a certain time by the maid quickly and quickly, and it is finished. There is no one at all.

She went to the door of her bedroom and suddenly had a meal. There was a small figure, a small group, curled up in the door. Sitting there, motionless, as if asleep.

She felt like she had been hit hard by something.