CEO Above, Me Below

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When Xiaonian sat, the long eyelashes were trembled, and he looked at the dishes in the dish more and more.

"The young master is indeed a pretentious person. He is very paranoid and believes in himself too much. But here, Miss Yang, all his self-confidence is falling apart." Feng De said with a smile. "On that time on the left bridge in China, Miss time must I don't know how desperate the young master saw when you tried to protect Mu Qianchu."

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When Xiao Nian listened in silence.

Feng De is like knowing what she is thinking at the moment, every word is stabbing her heart.

It is because on the left-hand bridge in China, she protects Mu Qianchu and takes off the ring, so she has lost her confidence in Miyau.

"Miss, I said, are you not listening, I don't say it, you eat slowly." Feng De said with a smile, put the chopsticks down and politely retreated to the side.

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When Xiao Nian read an instruction, he took the chopsticks and started eating in silence, and sent the dishes on his plate to his mouth.

A low footstep came.

Miyao came in from the outside, sat down beside Xiao Nian, a handsome face, a pair of dark cockroaches staring deeply at her, his voice was low and magnetic, "you can do it without raising it."

Why should she suffer from second trauma?

""

When Xiao Nian turned to look at him, she overheard the conversation and of course understood what he meant.

As Feng De said, he really has a state of self-confidence and inferiority to her.

In fact, she knows that he is good to her, but to be honest, she does not know how much she trusts her heart.

Miyao patted her head, "Okay, eat"

After that, Miyao took up the chopsticks and started eating. He ate a lot and frowned while eating. "It’s hard to eat."

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Xiao Nian silently stared at his face.

I didn't want to eat the food that she had burned before. Now, in order to take good care of her, he will eat a lot if he is too difficult to eat.

After dinner, when I was in the bathroom, I went to the bathroom.

She put on a pure nightdress and walked out. When she looked up, she saw Miyao lying on the bed, her arms folded behind her head, and her eyes fixed on her eyes. The deep facial features had no expression.

Xiao Nian can't see what he is thinking.

Is it still hypnotizing?

She walked over, and Gong Ou turned to look at it, then immediately adjusted her posture, lying sideways, with one hand against Jun Pang, looking up and down her.

When Xiao Nian just came out of the bathroom, the hair was only wiped dry, and the warm-colored tube top nightdress was worn on the body, revealing the soft shoulders of the white, the water drops on her neck, sliding to the collarbone, and then down, sliding all the way to the chest. The edge of the front tube top

Gong Ou stared at her in a straight line, and she couldn't wait to follow the waterdrop and slip into her tube top nightdress.

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When Xiao Nian silently raised the tube top nightdress.

Upon seeing it, the almost full bathing in the eyes of Miyau’s eyes faded away, and it was gloomy. “I hate the night most.”

Sleeping a bed with a woman who can't touch it is simply the deepest torture for him.

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When Xiaonian looked at him silently, he rubbed his hair with a towel and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at his shadow on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"I blow your hair"

The voice of Gong Ou suddenly came.

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When Xiao Nian turned his head and looked at him, Gong Ou went into the bathroom and picked up a hair dryer.

Immediately afterwards, she was seated in front of the piano by Miyamoto. Miyako turned on the hair dryer and tried the temperature to start blowing her hair.

When Xiaonian sat there, staring at the piano in front of him, there was a wave of ripples in his heart.

He actually blows her hair.

Miyao's five fingers were buried in her wet hair, and the warm wind was blowing on her hair, warm and comfortable.

His fingers slowly combed her long hair, and her fingertips gently pressed her hair as if she were giving her a massage.

When Xiao Nian lowered his head, the hand resting on his knee was unconsciously doodled on his leg.

"Uncomfortable"

Gong Ou asked, the voice of the surname.

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Xiao Nian did not answer.

Miyako does not expect her to answer, her fingers continue to massage between her hair, and her hair is blown dry with a hair dryer.

When Xiao Nian sat quietly, she suddenly felt that the slender fingers were down, and she massaged along the curve of her neck, like a cluster of flames pointing her.

The hair dryer was turned off.

There was no sound in the bedroom, only the infinite silence and embarrassment.

Gong Ou stood behind her, dialing her long hair to the side, and the black sly stared at her white shoulders. She couldn’t help but lean down and breathe hard, smelling her. aroma.

His thin lips were less than a centimeter from her skin, and she kissed her shoulder from a small to no distance.

I want to kiss and not kiss.

Only left.

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Xiao Nian felt that his breath was licking her shoulders, neck, and back, but she did not kiss it, like electric current across her skin.

After being brought back from the underground parking lot, Miyao did not touch her again. If he really wanted it, she would not resist. Maybe she can only reward him now.

Miyako slowly fell on her body from the back, and the heavy breathing slowly approached her ears.

When Xiao Nian closed his eyes, he waited for the moment to come.

Miyako suddenly let her go.

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Gong Ou lowered the curse and turned to run in the bathroom. The loud water came immediately.

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When Xiao Nian looked at the bathroom door with a blank look, he still couldn’t hold back if she couldn’t touch her. He was a man with energy at all times.

She hung down, stood up from the piano, walked to the bed, and lay down the quilt and lay down.

I don't know why, this bed makes her feel safe.

Lying on it, her heart will be calm.

When Xiao Nian closed her eyes and settled her heart, she was ready to fall asleep. The quilt was suddenly opened. She opened her eyes in confusion. She saw Miyao sitting on the bed, wearing a bathrobe, short hair and wet face. Rushing at her.

"Take me to take a cold shower, you fall asleep," Miyao looked at her dissatisfiedly.

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Then he went to take a bath and she couldn't stay with him.

When Xiao Nian was lying there, he looked at him slyly.

"Sit up and not sleep, I can't sleep now, you can't sleep." He is now hot and can sleep.

""

When Xiao Nian was pulled up from the bed by him, he sat up.

The two sat face to face on the bed and blinked.

What is this?

When Xiaonian sat there and did not speak, watching him quietly, Gongou stared at her, staring at her, staring at her.

"Can't go to the shower again"

After that, Miyamoto jumped out of bed in a handsome posture and rushed into the bathroom again.

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What happened to him?

When Xiaonian sat on the bed, silently looked at the direction of the bathroom, then lay down and covered the quilt to sleep.

In less than five minutes, the quilt was opened again.

She opened her eyes.

This time, Gong Ou had two long legs on both sides of her body, and both hands pressed against her head, glaring at her face. "When I miss, I still can't sleep."

So she didn't do anything with her bed every day, he was going crazy at night.

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"You don't sleep anymore, I will accompany you to watch a puppet show."

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He is sure that he is accompanying her.

"Hurry up, don't sleep, I will take you to the puppet show." Miyao said that she would pull her up from the bed. "Know what a puppet show is the same stage play as you do now"

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When Xiao Nian looked at him silently, he was forced to pull up and change clothes.

Miyao took out her clothes and prepared to change for her. The slender hand touched the edge of her nightdress and took it back like an electric shock, then went straight to the bathroom.

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When Xiaonian silently changed his clothes for the trip.

At the big night, because of the temporary whims of Miyau, the Imperial Castle was up and down.

Feng De and some bodyguards are yawning in the hall.

Shi Xiao Nian was walked over by Gong Ou.

"Young Master, I have already wrapped up the Gore Theatre and let them play for a while." Fender lowered his head and said, "The car is ready."

Miyau Ou, when he was thinking, looked at the group of bodyguards with cold eyes, and said coldly, "You don't have to go, I will go to the time."