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A few minutes later, Gu Mingzhu, who was curled up in a quilt and slept soundly, was taken out of the bedroom along with her mobile phone by the man and thrown back to the big bed in the master bedroom.
The woman was sleeping soundly, her slender eyelashes drooped lightly, and her mouth was slightly open, but she looked very well-behaved.
Yan Jingcheng sneered, but his eyes couldn't help but soften a little.
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The next day, early in the morning.
Both of them were woken up by the sound of alarm clocks.
Yan Jingcheng frowned slightly and pursed her lips slightly, obviously not very happy.
Gu Mingzhu opened her eyes drowsily, only to find that she was shrinking in the arms of a man.
The man's complexion is cold and white, his face is handsome, his nose is high, his lips are very light, his eyes and brows are full of ruthlessness, his dignity is also somewhat diffuse and lazy, which makes Gu Mingzhu feel a little dazed. point.
Looking at Yan Jingcheng¡¯s handsome face, Gu Mingzhu frowned and suspected that she was dreaming.
Immediately, she rudely pulled the man's handsome face, stretched out a piece of flesh, and pulled it out.
The next second, Yan Jingcheng pinched her wrist, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at her darkly.
Looking at the coldness in his eyes and the red bloodshot eyes, Gu Mingzhu swallowed, her throat tightened, and she completely woke up.
Yes, this bitch slept with her yesterday.
But whyhe is in her bed?
Although she pulled the man¡¯s face hard, Gu Mingzhu did not forget to complain first. She stared at the man in front of her with a pair of cold almond eyes and said fiercely: "Why are you on my bed?"
Yan Jingcheng frowned, obviously dissatisfied with being woken up from a rare good sleep.
But in the end, after sleeping for a few hours, he still felt a lot better.
Seeing Gu Mingzhu¡¯s questioning eyes, Yan Jingcheng sneered, pinched her chin and said in a low voice, "This is my room."
Gu Mingzhu turned around and looked around, speechless for a moment.
To be precise, this is her room.
But it is undeniable that Yan Jingcheng slept here last night.
"Then why am I here?" Gu Mingzhu looked at Yan Jingcheng blankly, wondering why he was here even though he was locked.
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s expression did not change, and she said quietly: ¡°You were sleepwalking in the middle of the night, and you hugged me and never let go.¡±
Gu Mingzhu looked at him in disbelief: "?"
Does he dare to say it again?
She sleepwalks?
Impossibleshe doesn¡¯t have this problem!
Absolutely impossible!
Gu Mingzhu denied it with all her heart: "It's impossibleabsolutely impossible!"
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s eyes were dark and he looked at her expressionlessly, his lips pressed tightly together, obviously he was not in a good mood.
Facing the man¡¯s dark and cold eyes, Gu Mingzhu couldn¡¯t help but have a moment of self-doubt.
Is she really sleepwalking?
How could she sleepwalk!
How could a little fairy like her, who is loved by everyone and has flowers in bloom, do such a thing as sleepwalking?
Is it possible that she is subconsciously coveting this man¡¯s beauty?
Thinking of this, Gu Mingzhu quietly took a look at Yan Jingcheng and couldn't help but glance at Pi Aizui.
Although he is handsome, Gu Mingzhu still feels that if she is really sleepwalking, it would be more reasonable to beat him up and then let him kneel down and sing "Conquer" instead of hugging him and not letting go.
The expression on her little face is lively and agile. She is obviously scheming and calculating, but also seems to have all the emotions written on her face without concealment.
¡°Contradictory but also true, even the hypocrisy is a little cute.
Yan Jingcheng looked away, and the corners of her lips raised a subtle arc.
After Gu Mingzhu came to her senses, she sat up and looked at Yan Jingcheng seriously, and said something as scumbag as possible: "Umdon't get me wrong, I only regard you as my brother~" (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com