Holding cold water to wash your face for a while and then going out with a rag, Ling Yicheng was already asleep.
Long and thick eyelashes covered his imposing eyes, and his eyebrows were no longer cold in the daytime, so his facial features were softened. Many orange floor lamps reflected his face, which seemed to give him a light and soft light.
A stranger is like a jade.
Said it should be him at this time.
Ou Porcelain seems to be bewitched by his masculine color, watching him sleep quietly and then hearing him mutter Bubble …品茶
The rag in her hand suddenly fell to the floor.
☆, Chapter 29 You advanced to hide.
When I was a child, Ouci once had a unique nickname named Paopao, which was known to everyone.
And that man died a long time ago
After many years, I heard someone say these two words again. Ou Porcelain still has some irrepressible absence.品茶
She walked slowly to Ling Yicheng’s side and her eyes fell on his meager lips.
It is said that a thinlipped man is fickle. Is he the same?
Squatting down, her fingertips consciously touched his handsome eyebrows and finally fixed his lips.
Because of drunkenness, his lips are slightly reddish, like veins, and the lines are clearly visible, but they are softer than before.
She remembers that when she was in school, the teacher once said that every leaf vein was unique.
Maybe everyone’s lip prints should be different.
Ou Porcelain wants to die that year. Is his lip print as beautiful as Ling Yicheng?
But after many years, she can vaguely remember a vague shadow now.
A slim teenager wearing a white shirt is elegant and expensive.
I don’t like laughter. It looks deserted.
But his warm fingertips are magical. You need to rub her hair to dispel all the haze in her heart.
But he abandoned her after all.
Unconsciously, European porcelain was full of sadness, even her eyes were red.
At this time, Ling Yicheng spit out another word sugar …
European porcelain face is sluggish and eyes are instantly clear.
What is this drunk yelling about bubble gum when he has nothing to do?
Sick!
She gave him a hard stare and grabbed the rag, hoping it wouldn’t paste his face.
Doesn’t he know that the dead of night is the most vulnerable time for people to overflow with thoughts?
……
Ou Porcelain held her breath and wiped the floor at random. She watched Ling Yicheng wearing a dark gray shirt and looked at the adjustment surface. She showed that she was going to ignore him for 26 degrees. As a result, after wandering around her room, she still took out a bed from the closet and was covered by him.
She comforted herself by doing this to repay him for saving her life before.
After everything, she was exhausted and ready to go back to the bedroom to rest, but suddenly there was a key unlocking sound outside.
She lives alone in this suite, and no one will have her key except Ye Lanxi and Shen Yuer.
I don’t think two women will come in the middle of the night.
Ou Porcelain turned and his eyes fell on the brandnew white door.
Then she finally realized who was outside the door.
Mu Sina!
Before he changed her security door, she got the key to the house or laid a carpet outside the door.
That’s MuSiNa put it there for her.
Ou Porcelain heard the key turning sound and then looked at the sofa to sleep. Ling Yicheng felt that his pores were pricked like acupuncture and he was extremely anxious.
A man fell asleep in her room in the middle of the night. How can this be explained?
For her, it’s already socalled how to ruin the name.
I was vaguely worried that Ling Yicheng would be involved.