Attack of the Adorable Kid

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An Feng replaced the dress she was wearing, and took a shirt from He Lianxiao from her suitcase and put it on her.

She was small, wearing a shirt of Helian Xiao, and looked large and loose.

An Feng didn't know what happened to her. Not long after the video with Nanxun, she was a little uncomfortable.

She went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water, but accidentally wet her skirt and got wet.

She couldn't find a bathrobe, so she had to put on a shirt of Helian Xiao.

She counted the time, and Helian Xiao said that his video conference would take an hour. If she changed her clothes and dried her skirt, it should be completed before he came out.

But after putting on his shirt, she didn't find a hairdryer in the bathroom.

She planned to come out in the room to find her, but when she opened the door, she saw Helian Xiao.

An Feng suddenly felt a hole in the ground!

Too embarrassing, too embarrassed!

Looking at Helian Xiao's clear and profound features, An Feng's heart beat quickly, "I, I thought you weren't so busy ..."

Helian Xiao pursed her lips without saying a word. Mei Yuma has carved out the time, the rich experience has given him the maturity and depth, and the thick male masculine and stable charm has been interpreted vividly by him.

In addition to his family and wealth, the most attractive thing is himself.

"Don't get me wrong ... I didn't dress like this on purpose. My clothes are wet ..."

He Lianxiao raised her lips when she heard An Feng's stuttering words, and smiled like nothing.

Under the arch of high eyebrows, those bottomless eyes reflected An Feng's face with red glow.

An Feng couldn't bear the glance of Helian Xiao. She raised her hand and brushed her hair calmly. Go back to myself. "

He Lianxiao stood at the door of the bathroom, her tall body did not mean to move away.

He looked at An Feng's red cheeks, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Why is your face so red?"

An Feng raised her hands and froze her face with the back of her hand. She shook her head. "I don't know, I feel a little hot."

She blushed a little abnormally.

Helian Xiao stroked her forehead. "Are you feverish?"

His hand was slightly cool, and when she touched her skin, it looked like a mountain stream.

She tried to curb the urge to bury her face in his palm, and said quietly, "It's okay, but I'm a bit tired. I'll go back first."

She wanted to leave, but he was holding his wrist, and his deep eyes looked at her, "Sleep here at night," he paused, and added, "I'm not sorry for you."

Helian Xiao pulled An Feng to the bed and covered her with a quilt. "If you are tired, go to bed early and I'll wash my face."

An Feng looked at the back of him as he entered the bathroom, with soft light in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Helianxiao came out of the bathroom. He changed his overalls, and his meticulous hair at this time seemed a bit messy, and the broken hair on his forehead dropped down, looking a little lazy and leisurely.

Under the orange wall lamp, his handsome face was coated with a light halo, with a charm that belongs to a mature man.

Undoubtedly, An Feng saw Helian Xiao from the first sight, and felt that he was a charming man.

It is Nan Weiye and Zhou Li, seniors, who are incomparable.

He Lianxiao looked at An Feng on the bed, and An Feng quickly closed her eyes in guilty conscience, fearing that he would find out that she was secretly looking at him.

When Helian Xiao saw her close her eyes, she rolled over, turning her back to him, and he was a little funny.

Ming Dynasty is not too young, why is it so simple?

He lifted the quilt and lay beside the bed.

The two-meter bed is separated by a distance.

Both were lying on top.

Helian Xiao turned off the wall light, and he glanced sideways at the woman who was afraid he might touch him, and said helplessly, "I'm not asleep yet, don't worry, I'll talk."

An Feng sounded like a mosquito.

After the room fell into darkness, there was only the sound of breathing different from each other.

He Lianxiao wanted to chat with An Feng for a while, but she didn't seem to want to talk, she always answered with um.

"Sleep and sleep."

He also closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, He Lianxiao heard that An Feng's breathing was a little urgent, not normal and even. He frowned, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable?"

An Feng didn't know what happened to him.

"Isn't your room air-conditioned?"

When He Lianxiao heard something wrong, he turned the wall light back on.

He opened An Feng's quilt and saw the flush on her face. "What did you drink at night?"

An Feng looked at his deep eyes, "I didn't drink anything ... Oh, Bernice brought a bottle of wine, and she forgot to take it when she left. I drank a little for boldness."

He Lianxiao instantly understood what happened.

This Bernice--

It must have been something in the wine.

"I'll make a call." He Lianxiao quickly sat beside the bed, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and prepared to call Mo's eldest son and ask him to arrange a doctor.

Only turned to the grandson's phone, and suddenly his waist tightened.

The cell phone in Helien Xiao's hand fell to the ground.

He froze for a long time without moving.

"An Feng, you are not awake now, I cannot take advantage of others unless ..."

"Unless what?"

"say you Love Me."

"I don't know what love is, but I care about you and see you with other women. I'm jealous. Is this love?"

"Do you want to be the head mother of the Helian family?"

An Feng frowned, "Can I?"

"As long as you want."

An Feng looked at his deep eyes, his eyelashes fluttered fiercely, "... I want to be."