Han Lishang also seems to find that the posture is not right now. He quickly takes the hand pressed on Gong Xiaoman's hands and slowly sits beside the bed. "Put on your clothes first."

"Hiss..." Gong Xiaoman suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Cold from the war subconscious look back: "how are you?"

"What's the matter? You've been holding my wound."

He frowned helplessly, slowly picked up her wrist and looked at the scar on her arm. Suddenly aware of something wrong, he glanced at her again. She was only wearing the inner garment: "put on the clothes first." The tone gradually melted.

"You take my hand, how can I dress?"

But under, the cold leaves the war had to first release her hand, asked her to put on the clothes first.

After struggling for a while, when he has done everything well, look at the time "It's late. If you want to go back to school, go back to school. If you want to live here, live here first. I'll go back first."

Seeing Han Lishang's intention to leave, Gong Xiaoman turned his eyes reluctantly: "uncle, do you have some common sense? It's said that the scald may give off at night, so you leave me alone?"

"I'll take luoyaoyao to accompany you later."

"Yao Yao has Yao Yao's business. Since you are in charge of me, you should be in charge. Why are you so irresponsible?"

In the face of this cute little girl, Han Lishang is reluctant to spend more words with her. He quickly sits on a bench: "you sleep, I'll accompany you here! Is that ok? "

"Hee." Gong Xiaoman smiled in secret, saying that old men have a sense of security, which perfectly reflects all this from lenglishang. If a young man in his early twenties was in charge of so much, he would have left. "Uncle, aren't you going to spend the night in the chair?"

"What do you think?" Cold from war with a little impatient say.

"The bed is so big that you can sleep on the other side. If you are afraid that I will do something wrong to you, well, you can put some bowls among us. "

"No!"

"Well, what do you mean? I can't come here but I'm not afraid to sleep with you. What are you afraid of?" Gong Xiaoman is constantly using the method of agitation.

How can Han Lishang say that he is a 30-year-old man? He can't see Gong Xiaoman's caution? But men are to face, a little girl with yellow hair said so absolutely, if he is refusing, it seems that he really looks like how.

He lay at the end of the bed with his expressionless back to Gong Xiaoman.

Looking at his back, Gong xiaomanton showed a satisfied expression. Alas, poor woman, as long as the man he likes gives himself a little sweetness, he will be extremely satisfied. It's really sad.

Time "tick, tick" in the past, cold from the war gradually aggravating the breath, can feel that he seems to be really asleep. But the beautiful man was in front of him, but Gong Xiaoman couldn't sleep.

Damn, is this uncle really a monk? Just a little, a little bit of nothing else? Although she doesn't look like a country, isn't she ugly? How can he sleep?

Gong Xiaoman hates to bite the back teeth, sits up with light hands and feet, bows his body, and looks at the sleeping face of Han Lishi carefully.

Curly eyelashes, fair skin, firm neck, thin and moderate lips, how can this uncle look so handsome?

She has never met a handsome man, Qilian Aoyun, fengchenyi, Longqi, etc., but she only saw the unique attraction of a very mature man in Han Lishang and Yu Aotian.

Nowadays, handsome men are very common, but there are few handsome men with such mature charm. It's such a mature taste that little girls can't resist.

Thinking of this, Gong Xiaoman swallows his saliva and kisses the cold lips.

Hee

A satisfied smile floated to the corner of her mouth. She closed her eyes happily close to the back of Han Lishang. She seemed to feel dissatisfied. She put her hands around Han Lishang's waist and fell asleep happily.

And just then

Cold from war suddenly opened his eyes, icy eyes across a sharp light, he slowly raised his hand to touch his lips. "Alas." A sigh, he helplessly shook his head, it seems that he really can't take this little girl!

Feng Chen Yi's expressionless face dragged Yao Yao to a remote place outside the conference hall.

When his steps stopped, Yaoyao angrily shook off his hand: "fengchenyi, what are you doing?!"

"You haven't been in Japan. Do you know what yuaotian was born of?" Obviously, Feng Chenyi was stimulated by the kiss mark on Yao Yao's neck, and the tense mood finally broke out.

"I know!"

"Do you know how many women are there in yuaotian?"

"I know that, too!"

"Oh, don't you say you want to find the only man for you? Can yuaotian give you the only one? Does he really like you? ""He..." Yuaotian must not be the only one for her. She has seen the charm of yuaotian for such a long time. He is destined to be a man who does not belong to any woman's exclusive property in his life. She would rather believe that fengchenyi might be a woman's exclusive property. "It's none of your business."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me. He is your boyfriend, happy or sad, only you know! "

Looking at Feng Chenyi's slightly excited look, Yao Yao is really helpless. This fool, does he think he will be sad because there are many women in the sky? Why should she be sad? Anyway, there is no emotion. But it's also good. As long as Feng Chenyi believes that she really likes to be proud.

But Yaoyao doesn't know. The more she likes to be proud of the sky, the more she can't call fengchenyi to die.

Love, this kind of thing is really strange.

Sometimes, when he sees the happiness of the loved one, even when he is sad, he will let go of it; and sometimes, when he sees the misfortune of the loved one, he will never give up his heart and will never wish to rob her back to him. Maybe this is true love. I always wish that the one I love can get the greatest happiness.

All of them are from the upper class. Chen Yi has never seen Yu Aotian's romantic style, so he never doubted that Yao Yao's boyfriend would be Yu Aotian, or that Yu Aotian would call Yao Yao Yao his girlfriend. After all, these two people are really out of place!

Now that he knows the truth, no matter what the reason they are together, he will not give Yaoyao to a man like Yu Aotian at ease!

The cold light of the eyes once again turned to her neck, and the sharp kiss mark was like a knife sticking into his eyeball. "And the necklace?"

"What necklace?"

"What about the necklace I gave you?!"

Yao Yao Leng under the God, eyes flashing around: "lost, lost!"