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Small Yan Leng next, did not react to come over, small puppet empty already rushed into her arms. She was stunned for a few seconds. After reaction, she held the puppet tightly for fear that it would fall.

Empty head rubbed her arm, and then gently nestled in her arms.

Very good, and sprouting quickly, bleeding.

Xiaoyan is very excited, holding a small puppet to get up empty, some embarrassed to look at Han Qing.

"If you like, let it stay with you at night."

"Is that ok?" Xiaoyan asked uncertainly, she actually wanted to ask, does she really want to sleep here at night?

"Well." Han Qing walked forward, "it's getting late. I'll take you back to your room. You'll have a rest early."

Xiaoyan walked behind him with empty arms. They entered the room together. Han Qing took her to the bedroom and said, "you can sleep here at night. I'll be next door. If you have anything to do, you can call my cell phone or call me directly."

He really left her here to sleep.

Xiaoyan holding empty, a little confused, nodded and whispered.

"Then I'm out."

Before leaving, Han Qing stopped to look at her more. Xiao Yan was nervous, "what's the matter?"

"Don't think too much, things I'll take care of it and sleep well. "

With that, he could not help but put his hand over the little girl's head and rubbed it gently.

Xiaoyan:.... "

Until the sound of closing the door came from the room, Xiao Yan pulled his mind back. Just Han Qing rubbed her head? And she was stunned and forgot to respond.

"Meow, meow, meow!" Empty suddenly struggled in her arms, Xiao Yan bowed his head: "what's wrong with emptiness?"

"Meow!" Empty jump from her arms, and then the body rushed to the bed, oneself drill into the quilt to lie down, and then look at Xiaoyan, as if inviting her to go up.

“……”

How does the cat feel like it's fine?

After a while, Xiaoyan also climbed up. When lying down, the puppet immediately moved to her side and let out a meow next to her. Xiaoyan touched its head for a while and lay down.

Too much has happened this evening.

However, the most unforgettable thing for her is Han Qinggang's kiss. Suddenly kiss down, let her have no time to react, after a series of movements and communication, Xiaoyan did not know how to do it.

She reached out her hand and gently touched her lips with her fingertips, feeling her heart was hot.

He is Why kiss her?

Is that what she meant? Xiao Yan closed her eyes, and even some of them didn't dare to continue thinking. She was afraid that she would think too much and then be disappointed.

She touched her empty head and approached to ask in a low voice.

"Empty, you say Why did he do it all of a sudden? "

"Meow?" She turned her head in the air, her big round eyes staring at her.

"Well, you're just a cat. What do you know? Go to sleep." Xiao Yan covers the quilts for the two, then closes her eyes and prepares to go to bed.

After closing her eyes, Han Siquan thought that after she closed her eyes, she would know who was going to sleep.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his lips

Xiao Yan shakes her head and tries to throw Han Qing's appearance away from her mind. Then she turns over and continues to sleep.

But still so, Han Qing still firmly occupied her mind.

Xiaoyan opened her eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling. In this moment, she felt that her life was really over, and she was planted in Han Qing's hands.

If he doesn't want her, then She really can't get married, so lonely to old.

In this way, over and over again, to four or five o'clock in the morning, Xiaoyan finally fell asleep tired.

In the dream, Han Qing held up her face tenderly and bowed her head to kiss her, kiss her, kiss her

All night, Xiao Yan dreams of kissing.

The next day, when she opened her eyes, she found that her mouth was watering. She jumped up in a hurry and wiped her hands around her mouth.

But last night with her to sleep empty has disappeared, the bedroom door opened a crack, obviously empty ran out.

Xiaoyanmeng sat for a few seconds, got up and went to the bathroom to wash, by the way, he washed the pillow case he used last night.

After sleeping all night, she found that Han Qing's shirt had become wrinkled and could not be seen at all, but she had no new clothes.

Thinking, there was a meow outside the bathroom.

"Meow ~ ~"

"empty?" Xiaoyan came out of the bathroom and saw the puppet sitting on the carpet empty and clever. In front of it was a bag, as if it contained something.

"What is this?" Xiaoyan squatted down to check, only to find that the bag is a girl's clothes, she was a little strange, "how can you suddenly..."In the middle of the speech, Xiao Yan thought of something and suddenly fell into a daze.

How could she be so stupid? This dress was prepared by Han Qing?

There was no one else here since last night, only two people and a cat.

Unexpectedly, he let the cat to send clothes for himself?

"Meow?" After completing the task of meow, the puppet turned around and ran away.

Xiaoyan took the clothes back to the bathroom. After opening it, she found that even the close fitting clothes were ready. When Xiaoyan took the clothes to change for herself, her face was very hot, because it was just close to the body, and I didn't know how he estimated the size, so he bought it so accurately.

She seldom wears skirts, but what Han Qing bought for her today is a sweet little blue and white dress with white background. The effect is quite good, that is to say It's weird.

Maybe she's not used to it?

Xiao Yan scratched her head, tied up her hair and went out of the room.

Xiao Yan thought there was no one else here. Who knew that she met a middle-aged woman as soon as she left the room. After their eyes were on each other, the woman began to laugh.

"Is it Miss Zhou? I'm Mr. Chen. I'm the servant who is in charge of cleaning here. The gentleman said that you can go downstairs and prepare for breakfast when you wake up. "

"Eh?" There are servants cleaning here?

But it's also true. When I came in yesterday, the room was very clean. Han Qing doesn't live here. There must be a person who comes to clean the room from time to time, otherwise it will be dirty after a long time.

She sheepishly smile at each other, "Hello, how do you call it?"

"Miss Zhou is very kind. Just call me aunt Lin

"Thank you, aunt Lin Go down first? "

"Go ahead, Miss Zhou. Be careful when you go down the stairs."

After saying goodbye to Aunt Lin, Xiaoyan went downstairs. Although she had changed her clothes, she still wore Han Qing's shoes on her feet, so it was a little difficult to walk downstairs.

Halfway through, a voice came from downstairs.

"Stand still."

Yeah?

Xiaoyan looks at the source of the voice, just on Han Qing's eyes.

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