The Rest Of My Life Is For You

As soon as I walked back to the table, Madam Yu hugged her happily. "It's a good jump. It's the first time I've seen someone dance, and they can work so well with Yuehan. You are so destined!"

"..." Nian Xiaomu was exaggerated by the old lady, turned her head to look at Yu Yuehan.

I heard someone praise them. Not only did he not smile, but his face was more gloomy.

哪 Where is this singing?

She was completely confused by him.

"That, Master, mine ..."

The next year, Xiao Mu did not say the word "bonus", so he saw the wine glass in front of him, drank it, put the glass on the table, and raised her eyebrows at her.

He had complicated eyes, as if to dissect her.

The next year, Xiao Mu was numb by his scalp, and he forgot everything he wanted to ask.

I waited for God, and his eyes had turned away.

The banquet was still going on, but Yu Yuehan's face never eased.

I always stretched my face, like who owed him hundreds of billions ...

The following year, Xiao Mu repeatedly ignored the opportunity to find a chance to talk to him.

He could only stare at him indifferently.

Until the end of the banquet, she didn't find a chance to talk to him.

I had no choice but to hold Xiao Liuliu, who was already trapped in her arms, and returned to the main villa first.

I took the bath for the little girl and changed her medicine before putting her on the princess bed.

"Baby Pig is very good. He has been following his good friend and walking along the river ..." Nian Xiaomu was sitting beside the bed with a storybook, thinking, Xiao Liuliu was not yet She fell asleep and couldn't help yawning.

喝 Drinking a few glasses of champagne at the banquet, playing piano and dancing, she was tired enough to fight with her upper and lower eyelids.

Stubbornly strenuous, intending to coax Xiaoliu Liu back to his room.

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After Yu Yuehan returned Mrs. Yu to the courtyard, she returned to the main villa.

"Master."

刚 As soon as he entered the door, the steward immediately stepped forward respectfully and took over his coat.

Yu Yuhan's black eyes lifted slightly, and he swept around in the living room. He didn't see the person he wanted to see, and the child pupil was a little dark.

"Where's Xiaoliu?"

"The little lady is sleepy, Nian Xiaomu is coaxing her to sleep in the room." The housekeeper answered quickly.

Hearing that name, he frowned, stretched out his hand and opened his tie, and walked towards the children's room.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw that the door of the room was hidden and very quiet, but the lights were on.

推 He opened the door and walked in.

In the room, Xiao Liuliu's soft and waxy body was nestled in a quilt like a little fox and slept soundly.

The next year Xiao Mu was lying beside her bed, motionless.

Yu Yuhan stepped forward and realized that she still had a storybook in her hand.

I should be tired of telling stories before lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep.

The light hit her face, halo a layer of velvety, delicate skin, just like a newborn baby.

的 Small mouth, still thinking something in the dream ...

Ji Yuyuehan stared at her quiet sleeping face, flashing in her mind, the scene she was shining at the banquet just now.

From the stunning four pianos to the beautiful and moving dance ...

She is like a Pandora's box, and she is always pleasantly surprised.

I was also full of mystery.

"Ok……"

The dress was short-sleeved. She seemed a little cold, and her body was a little fraught.

Tong Yu Yuehan frowned, thinking about her influence on himself, hesitated for a second, and then stepped forward to hug her.

As soon as her hand touched her, her petite body came into his arms automatically!