"Bai Chenya, what are you thinking about, why don't you speak?" Yan Shumo caught a glimpse of him, and sat up from his arms, holding his face in both hands.

"..." Bai Chen Yagang was immersed in memory, and as soon as he raised his head, he met her pure eyes.

People suddenly recovered.

"It's nothing, just thinking of some pictures that I often dream of." Bai Chenya's lips opened slightly.

Yes it is.

I often dream about it.

Before meeting Yan Shumo, he slept almost every day. As long as he dreamed, he would dream of the same girl.

I even dreamed that I was talking to that little girl.

But he could only hear his own voice, he could not hear what she said, nor could he see her...

Sometimes, he wondered if such a person had really appeared in his life, but he had just forgotten it.

But he remembered everything he had grown up since he was a child, and he didn't think he had forgotten anything.

"A picture I often dream about? Is it a human?" Yan Shumo looked at his ugly face, thinking that he was thinking of something bad, and stretched out his hand to rub his face vigorously.

Want to distract him.

In the next second, Bai Chenya turned her body and pressed her onto her body, lowering her head to block her lips.

"Momo, I have a way to get your father to promise us to get married."

"Wh, what way?" Yan Shumo was imprisoned in his arms, staring at him blankly, facing his deep black eyes, his back suddenly felt cold.

How does she feel that it doesn't seem to be a good thing...

"Hmm!" Bai Chenya didn't speak, and kissed her directly, pushing the person back on the bed, explaining with action.

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Yan Shumo slept deeply.

In a daze, she seemed to hear what Bai Chenya said to her. She tried to open her eyes, but she was so tired that she snorted and fell asleep again.

When she woke up, there was no one in the room.

She slept till dawn...

He got up from the bed in a daze, grabbed his messy hair, and went into the bathroom.

As soon as I was about to wash my face, I saw the hickey on my neck and my body suddenly stiffened!

It's over...

If her father saw such an obvious hickey, she would have known someone in her room last night.

How to do how to do?

Is it possible that she will stay in the room all day?

But even if I stay in the room for a day, the hickey won’t go away...

Is it possible that she wants to say this was bitten by a mosquito?

But is there such a big mosquito in her house!

Yan Shumo cursed Bai Chenya secretly in her heart, and hurried back to the room to find a remedy.

Finally, I used a powder puff to cover it lightly, but I felt uneasy no matter how I looked.

Her father is so good, in case it should be seen...

Yan Shumo thought for a while, and pulled out a silk scarf from the closet and wrapped it around his neck.

The door rang as soon as it was surrounded.

Yan Shumo raised her head and looked at her spectacles. She was sure that she couldn't see anything, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Go to the door and open it.

The person standing outside is Yang Shuchen.

There was an evil smile on the handsome face of the young man.

With a handsome posture, he leaned against the door frame, and saw Yan Shumo who came to see the door. She was about to say something, her eyes fell on the silk scarf around her neck, and she glanced up and down at Yan Shumo's awkward appearance. The pupil tightened slightly.

Immediately, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.