Since he knew that he had a prospective daughter-in-law, Wang Fang got up very early for two consecutive days. For nothing else, she just made some dumplings to get up early and cooked them for Xu Yan to send them.

And they are all cooked in a freshly packed manner, such as beef, mutton, pork and leek filling, which are so diverse. As long as it is something she thinks is more delicious, she will pack a few.

Han Yumian started class early today, so Wang Fang started Xu Yan early in the morning.

Xu Yan cursed, and without washing his face or brushing his teeth, he drove to knock on the door in his thick cotton pajamas.

Han Yumian was flattered and was really moved by Wang Fang's enthusiasm. If he had put it on other people with low tolerance, he would probably run over and cry and call him mom.

"You eat, don't leave it for me, I'll go to sleep for a while!"

Xu Yan came in pajamas and had messy hair. He yawned and said to the bathroom.

Han Yumian also knew very well that her boyfriend liked to sleep in bed, so she didn't care and washed herself, otherwise the dumpling skin would be burned in a while.

However, when she came out to look for Xu Yan with the bowl, she suddenly found that there was no one in the second bedroom next to her. When she looked at her little boudoir, she almost couldn't hold the bowl firmly.

Why didn’t you pay attention to this just now? Xu Yan actually slept in his bed?

"Why did you run away to my bed and sleep?" Han Yumian said in shame and anger.

There is silence ~

Xu Yan was already asleep and slept very sweetly.

Although Han Yumian had the urge to kick him down, he thought that he had been hugged by him and kissed by him, and now he was just a bed. He was not sleeping together, but he could have been hugged indirectly!

She comforted herself so much that she hurriedly finished her breakfast and then cleaned up the bedroom.

The main thing is to put all the close-fitting clothes that made people's blood swell up in the second bedroom, and then lock the door and not give Xu Yan a chance to see it.

After doing this, Han Yumian sent another message to not go through the room, took away the keys and went to class.

By around 9 o'clock in the morning, Xu Yan's reunion ended.

He leaned half-deadly on the head of the bed, covering his elegant blue quilt with his nose, without having to smell it deliberately, a faint fragrance naturally wrapped around his olfactory nerves.

That's the smell of Han Yumian.

But what Xu Yan couldn't understand is why the elegant lavender fragrance is mixed with the faint milky fragrance? Is this a mistake?

He sucked his nose hard, and Han Yumian's cold face, charming hair, swan-like neck and snow-white chest suddenly appeared in front of him.

These are all things that can get caught in the quilt.

He was analyzing which parts left what fragrance, but as he thought about it, he found something was wrong with his body. So he took a deep breath, a trace of harshness passed through his eyes, and he reached out and patted hard.

Calm down! Brother! Don’t hold your head up so high, you are really a younger brother! That’s my woman, why are you excited? Go down! Go down! Go down! Go down! Go down! If you have the ability, go chase her sister! You’re useless!

Huh ~

After a while, Xu Yan recovered. He successfully eliminated the evil thoughts of the fool in his heart and sent a message.

Ultraman: Baby, your bed smells so good! I need to sleep for a while!

Han Yumian was just the end of get out of class. When she saw this news, it seemed that the sunset fell on her face, which made her feel the urge to teleport back and stab someone to death.

Painting Boat: Don’t think about entering my dormitory again in the future!

Han Yumian said harsh words, but Xu Yan didn't take them seriously.

Ultraman: Sleep, don't disturb!

Han Yumian was crazy. If it weren't for the sound of the class bell in his ear, she would have really gone back and stabbed that stinky hooligan to death! Pinshu.com

It seemed that he knew that the other party was furious now, so Xu Yan took a few photos of himself sleeping with his eyes closed.

In the photo, he pillowed with Han Yumian's pillow and covered with Han Yumian's quilt. When he closed his eyes, he still had a faint smile, as if he was making a sweet sleep, and as if he was saying something good was dreaming about.

In order to maximize the word "silly" on himself, Xu Yan also specially added special effects to his photos.

It has rabbit ears and cat ears, and its two blush is red, which is cute.

He provoked the rich woman with satisfaction and began to imagine the funny scene of the other party becoming a steam engine.

However, everything was wrong, and in fact it was not what he thought!

Han Yumian was indeed very angry, but when he saw the cute photos used to provoke trouble, his anger disappeared completely.

She pressed her left hand against her forehead and her right hand against the photo. Slowly, slowly, she started to laugh.

This smile made all the men and women who often peek at her. This is not a human being, it is clearly a fairy in the sky!

In their eyes, the smile was as bright as the morning glow, bright and moving. The smile spreads from the corners of their lips, like a butterfly dancing among flowers, throwing the intoxicating fragrance into people's eyes, and then making them fascinated.

“It looks so good!”

Some students sighed, while others reacted quickly. They quickly took pictures with their mobile phones and secretly saved them.

Xu Yan didn't have the chance to appreciate the charm of his wife in the class and smiled. He was now lying on his wife's bed and looking at his wife's room.

Lu Lu's dormitory was not decorated much at first. After Xu Yan agreed, he arranged the bedroom exactly the same as Han Yumian rented it when she was in the Demon City.

There are thick curtains hanging on the outside of the wall, and a thin layer of white gauze inside.

When there is no wind, they are like morning mist on the water. When the window opens, it will float in the air in the room, like a dream, like a white wedding dress behind the bride when it runs towards happiness.

After turning his perspective, Xu Yan saw a guitar in the corner of the room.

On the coastline of the Demon City in that cold March day, it and the Maserati downstairs witnessed their master being kidnapped by the criminals.

No, from now on, it's not a gangster, it's love.

Despite his many feelings, Xu Yan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the love that came together due to kidnapping.

He carried the guitar to bed, stared at the tight strings, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and recalled every detail of himself and Mianmian.

Hop ~

He teased gently and suddenly remembered a song.

After digging deeper in my memory, my fingertips began to leap.

His voice is still OK. Although he can't enter the elegant hall, it will not pollute other people's ears.

"This song is good, I have time to sing it for Mianmian."

After singing it several times, Xu Yan felt that there were a few lyrics that were very suitable for him, because Han Yumian had accidentally told him some of the lyrics in it.

He became familiar with Shao Wei and learned to write down the score, so now he plays on the bed while recording the score on his mobile phone.

However, the score has not been finished, and a call from the company forced him to stop this plan.

"Mr. Xu, I'm disturbing you. The lady named Guan Yao you asked us to pay attention to is here!"

When Xu Yan heard this, he asked, "In the company?"

"Yes, I'm waiting in the reception room now." The front desk lady said sweetly.

"Tell her, she knows where she is when you come to Han Yumian."

Guan Yao came, and she finally came. Xu Yan jumped out of bed and prepared to wash his face and brush his teeth, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he heard someone opening the door.

He looked at the time, well, Han Yumian was back after two classes.

He shrank back, took off his pajamas neatly, and then nestled on the bed to pretend to be asleep.

There were subtle movements and footsteps that were gradually approaching outside the house, and then the door was opened with a clamor.

Han Yumian saw that the quilt was bulging and there was a set of pajamas outside the quilt. It was obvious that Xu Yan had not woken up yet.

She tiptoed to the bed to see Xu Yan who was pretending to be asleep, patted the quilt, and whispered: "Hey, aren't you awake yet?"

Xu Yan remained motionless.

Seeing this, Han Yumian sat beside the bed and helped him tuck his quilt.

She stared at the face that sometimes she loved and sometimes she was so angry, raised her fist and said viciously:

"I really want to punch you again!"

When Xu Yan heard this, his heart tightened and wanted to open a crack to sneak a glance at Han Yumian, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would suffer if he showed his flaws.

It was just a little joke that Han Yumian made. She was using this verbal ferocity to vent her little emotions.

But suddenly, her emotions slowly became lowered again, and the ferocity on her face turned into helplessness and grievance. She said in a very gentle and negotiated tone:

"Xu Yan, can you stop making me angry in the future?"

Xu Yan's eyelashes moved slightly, and this sentence destroyed his psychological defense. Before Han Yumian had to say something else, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"good!"

Han Yumian didn't know what was going on at first, and thought that the sleeping person was talking in his sleep.

But when I saw those eyes staring at me, I remembered what I said just now and what I had not had time to say, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"You!" She raised her fists and was about to hit her.

But this time Xu Yan was prepared, blocked it with a quilt, and wrapped the small fist by the way, then pulled it hard and hugged the angry girl in his arms.

"Come on, let's sleep together!" he said with a smile.

Han Yumian blushed and wanted to push him away, but how could a girl's strength be a man's opponent?
To be continued...