"Bergman, open the door..."

"If you don't open, I don't know you, go away."

The two bodyguards turned their backs to the house. When they heard the boss's helpless smile and requested "forgiveness", they could hardly help the smile at the corners of their mouths.

It is said that as we grow older, the momentum of the big boss becomes more and more terrifying.

Sometimes a frown can make the hearts of these special guards who are accustomed to life and death tremble.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, who would have thought that he would have such a side?

After saying a series of good words outside the door, it looked like five or six minutes later, and the door in front of him was finally opened.

"What are you doing?" Bergman, who was crying, stood in the house, looking at him with resentment and pain.

He stepped forward and picked her up. Li Zitao didn't say anything, but his hearts were communicating silently.

Humans are extremely sensitive animals, especially in terms of emotions.

In terms of emotions, women's innate inspiration is stronger than any radar.

Li Zitao's passionate love and inner debt seemed to be conveyed to the depths of her heart through the two of them's tightly attached bodies.

He raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes. Bergman opened his dry lips in discomfort and bit his shoulder hard.

Bang.

As the door was closed, the shameless 5,000 words disappeared.

Six hours of high-intensity exercise made Bergman feel that he had completed half a month of training intensity at one time.

Her thighs were trembling, her chest kept undulating, and her whole body was filled with a cute pink color.

It's really too tired.

He fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, Bergman suddenly straightened his upper body and sat up straight.

"He's leaving again?" Bergman's heart was about to fall to the bottom of the sea when the "jingle" sound from the kitchen made her smile.

Bend down and picked up the white shirt on the ground. Bergman frowned mischievously, put it on his body and walked out.

"Get up, are you sleeping well?" Li Zitao put the French foie gras on the plate, sucked his fingers and prepared to put them on the table.

But when he turned around and looked up, he suddenly felt that today's meal might not be able to be eaten.

Bergman was wearing a clean white shirt, and the sun shone over her body from the window, making the shirt look like it was glowing.

Tap your crystal toes lightly, lean your body forward slightly, and your slender hands are behind you.

Such scenes have appeared countless times in Li Zitao's dreams.

It’s not now, but when he was still a silk in his previous life.

Bang.

The plate was still on the table by him, and the delicious foie gras inside slid out and fell on the table, but Li Zitao seemed to have not seen it.

"You, what are you doing?" Seeing the infinite love in his eyes, the yearning and longing made Bergman secretly happy and a little scared.

When you encounter a livestock-level animal, you can start at five or six hours at any time.

She will be afraid of anyone!

"I think these are all redundant, the most delicious food is right in front of me, and I didn't find it."

Li Zitao raised his hand and waved it to the dining table, and the plates and bowls on it fell down in response to the sound.

Then amid Bergman's scream, the dining table was subjected to an indescribable weight and made a protest of "squeaking".

Outside the door, two special guards who had just changed their duty looked at each other and saw the helplessness in their companions' eyes.

It seems they don’t have to go out today. Should they order a burger to fill their stomachs? ‘I hope the afternoon sun won’t be too hot.’

Gugu...

At night, the originally stable dining table became shaky and covered with traces of sweat stains.

The whole room was in a mess, with all kinds of sweat stains left in each place.

Bergman, who was left with instinctive breathing, made a serious protest in her stomach. She was so exhausted that she was about to starve in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive." Li Zitao, who was sitting sideways and massaged her with his hands, smiled awkwardly.

Today he seemed particularly excited and had no control over his strength.

If Bergman had not had the foundation in dancing and performance and had a long-term lack of watering, he might have really been ruined today.

"I can't get out of bed anymore... so hungry." Bergman looked at him pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

"Leave it to me." Li Zitao picked up the phone next to the bedside and dialed the hotel number.

15 minutes later, four hotel maids came first and cleaned the room as quickly as possible.

Then many fresh ingredients placed on the cart appeared in front of you, and the hotel chef took the initiative to take action.

What do you want to eat, order on site, and make it now.

Such service made Bergman smile so well that he was very satisfied with Li Zitao's performance.

‘If... he could stay for a few more days.’ Eat the food cooked by the hotel chef himself and enjoy the service that Li Zitao fed to his mouth.

Bergman especially hopes that time can stay in this second.

However, the wall clock on the wall kept reminding her that time would never stay for anyone for a minute or a second.

Time is the most ruthless.

After a delicious and sweet supper, Bergman's sleepiness also disappeared.

"Come with me to go for a walk on the beach?" Bergman, who couldn't sleep, suddenly wanted to go for a walk on the beach.

Isn't the complex in movies always like this?

After the passion, the two wandered on the beach where the morning light was bright, smiling silently at each other, and everything was silent.

Although it is still a little far from the dawn, it does not hinder the little romance in my heart.

"Okay." Li Zitao got out of bed and personally selected her clothes, and found a coat she left behind and put it in her arms.

"Beautiful lady, can you set off?" Li Zitao bent down slightly and stretched out his empty arms and asked with a smile.

"For your sincerity, satisfy your wish." Bergman lit his toes and almost trotted his arms.

It was clearly the request she made, but now it has become a satisfying Li Zitao.

If you smile, you don’t care. Women can always find reasons to satisfy their vanity.

What does it matter if you spoil your own woman too much?

The sea breeze at night is particularly cold. Fortunately, Li Zitao was foresighted and brought a warm coat.

This would be draped on Bergman, letting her hold her arms with her hands, lean her head on her shoulders, and kick the sand like a child.

Walking back and forth on the beach, the most boring thing is the bodyguard standing on it.

They stood there like pillars, with their hands overlapping in front of them, staring at the boss from left to right, from right to left...

Go back and forth until a ray of light rises from the coastline and the sky clears.

"Look..." Bergman pointed to the distant coastline with excitement, and murmured with dissipation: "It's so beautiful!"

When he returned home, Bergman was already asleep in his arms.

Putting Bergman, who was curled up like a child, on the bed, covered her quilt, Li Zitao took care of her bangs lovingly, lowered her head and kissed her gently.

Sitting beside the bed, she looked at Bergman who was sleeping. When it was almost noon, Ava gently pushed open the door.

"Come on." Li Zitao waved his finger without looking back, and Ava closed the door clearly.

After looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth again, Li Zitao stood up and walked out lightly.

Click!

The door is gently snapped.

Bergman, who was ‘sleeping’, opened his eyes and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually calmed down.

In the bright eyes, stars were flashing. When the bright eyes closed again, a drop of crystal pearls slid from the corners of their eyes.

It seems to be telling something silently...
Chapter completed!