She nestled in the man's arms, motionless, staring at the man's sleeping handsome face without blinking.

His eyelashes, his high nose bridge, the lips he pressed, his whole body, any angle, any state, are so beautiful.

Does he really like her? What do you like about her?

"What are you looking at?"

The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and said abruptly, Xin Xiaoxiao was taken aback. When she calmed down, she turned over and lay on Xiang Yiqing's arms face to face with him.

"Brother Xiang, what do you like about me?"

As she asked, using her finger, she gently traced Xiang Yiqing’s eyebrows, "I suddenly felt that I was so good, so capable, and capable. I even made such a handsome and handsome Xiang Yiqing fall in love. I."

"Does this gene come from my mom or my dad?"

Xiang Yiqing watched Xin Xiaoxiao's narcissism with great interest, "Xin Xiaoxiao, you even moved out of your mother for your own sex."

She even dared to mention her mother, and she was ashamed to mention it.

Full of lies, you can say anything shameless, the face is thicker than the city wall, but it is not annoying...

This is really not what ordinary people can do.

Well, thinking about it this way, Xiaoxiao is really great.

Regarding the use of her deceased mother, Xin Xiaoxiao just felt guilty in her heart for a few seconds and did not respond.

She bypassed this topic naturally, looking at Xiang Yiqing with a happy face, "Are we together?"

She thought that her mother must also wish her happiness, so she would definitely not be blamed.

Xiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

Do everything, not together?

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted, "You don't have to be together when you sleep. I'm not the kind of feudal person. You don't have to be responsible to me."

Duplicity is a common problem of women. This is something Yiqing knows, so he ignored Xin Xiaoxiao's words.

He asked her: "What are you going to do today?"

Xin Xiaoxiao said: "My dad will definitely call me to take care of the dead Zhong Qingyang."

I don't know what that guy said to their old man in the past two days, which made the old man stare at her so closely.

Of course Xiang Yiqing would not agree to Xin Xiaoxiao to take care of Zhong Qingyang again. Seeing...he didn't want her to see him.

He said decisively: "I went to see your father today and tell him we are together."

Although it looks gentle and has a weak personality, he never procrastinates in doing things.

Some things should be done in one go.

For example, if he wants to be with Xiaoxiao, he knows what he wants, so he won't give others a chance.

Xin Xiaoxiao had some scruples. She said, "Don't be so anxious, wait a minute, and wait until Zhong Qingyang is discharged from the hospital. He is a bit shameless, and he will definitely refuse to let me go through the injury."

"Good." Xiang Yi nodded lightly.

He didn't hesitate to agree and was very simple, but Xin Xiaoxiao felt strange, "What's so good?"

"I'll arrange for him to be discharged from the hospital." Xiang Yiqing said, reaching for the phone from the bedside table and dialing.

Only then did Xin Xiaoxiao remember that Zhong Qingyang was hospitalized, which was also his ghost idea.

She couldn't help sighing, "It turns out that you are the blackest person, necrotic."

Xiang Yiqing returned her expressionlessly, "I was taken by you."