"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Take a deep breath repeatedly.

In the bathroom, Gao Xing looked in the mirror, with a blushing and nervous expression.

But after holding the door handle for a moment, he hesitated.

After the door was opened, she could not predict anything, but one thing was very certain.

She would.

After taking a deep breath, Gao Xing finally opened the door and came out.

Zhou Yao took a shower in the guest room, and his hair grew a little longer. Take care of it. Unlike the man who was a man, he was even more handsome.

He sat on the head of the bed with a very light computer on his knees.

Fengye stared at the screen intently, and her slender fingers slid on the laptop, as if she was looking at something.

Gao Xing approached him barefoot and glanced at the screen. There were many colorful lines that she couldn't understand and was dazzled.

Zhou Yao, who was attentive, then realized that she turned to look at her, and his phoenix eyes flashed in an instant.

Her hair was wet and her small face was delicate.

He closed the laptop and placed it on the bedside table, but his voice was still uncontrollably dull, "Wash it."

"Um, um." Nodded, Gao Xing pinched his fingers tightly, his head lowered slightly, looking cute and silly.

Zhou Yao clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips and coughed lightly. He moved to the side, patted the bed, "Come on."

Gao Xing pursed his lips, lifted a corner of the quilt, and leaned against him.

The two sat side by side on the head of the bed, with regularity, looking at the nose and the heart.

A little embarrassed.

She must be reserved, yes, reserved.

Why not chat first if you cover the same quilt?

Didn’t it happen naturally?

Thinking of this, Gao Xing breathed out and said, "Well, you, what were you looking at just now?"

Zhou Yao said: "I didn't see anything, just take a look."

"oh."

There is nothing to say at this point.

After a long time, Zhou Yao sighed, "Go to sleep."

"ah?"

Is this going to sleep?

Gao Xing turned his head and looked at him in disbelief, with a clear disappointment on his face.

Zhou Yao couldn't help but curl his thin lips, "What's wrong? If you don't sleep, what else do you want to do?"

After the last sentence, he suddenly leaned over and approached Gao Xing.

Gao Xing shivered and closed his eyes.

But Zhou Yao just looked at her, looking at her in a place where she couldn't see it, softly and dotingly.

It seemed as if she wanted to imprint her eyebrows and everything about her into her mind.

What he was about to do was his unpredictable.

He won't touch her.

This is the tenderness he gave her.

After kissing the tip of her nose, Zhou Yao felt loving, "Go to sleep."

He stretched his arms and lay down with her in his arms.

...

Wen Jia, study room.

"Damn it! Say it again!"

It has been three years since Zhou Yao saw Wen Jingyu so angry only three years ago.

The tiger's eyes were wide open, Wen Jingyu's whole body was filled with resentment, and the blue veins near his temples burst out.

He grabbed Zhou Yao's clothes with his fingers, and he gritted his teeth: "Say it again! Zhou Yao!"

Zhou Yao stood straight, staring at Wen Jingyu without looking sideways, and said in a deep voice: "I promised the minister."

"What did I say!" Let go of Zhou Yao's clothes, Wen Jingyu raked his hair, and was very irritable. "I asked you, what did I say? Hum? I said you didn't allow you to agree! You actually decided privately! Do your parents know?"

"I haven't said it yet."

When Zhou Yao thought of Mo Xiran and Zhou Yanchen, especially Mo Xiran, his heart ached.

His silly mother, if she knew that her son was going to do such a thing, she would definitely cry to death.

If his mother cries, it is probably his father will have the heart to kill him.

His father treated his mother as his heart, as his liver, as his treasure, and as his treasure, which made him unable to bear to shed tears at all.

With a bitter smile, Zhou Yao said: "So, Uncle Wen, can you please..."

"cannot!"

Before Zhou Yao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Jingyu's roar, "I don't agree at all. I am the first to object to you to do this!"

Zhou Yao clenched his fists and said indifferently: "Uncle Wen, don't you think about those innocent people who have been harmed by illegal items?"

"You boy!" pointed at Zhou Yao's nose and Wen Jingyu swears: "Don't do this with me! Psychological tactics? When I was playing with this thing, you were not born yet!"

"Uncle Wen, you know I won't play any psychological tactics with you." Zhou Yao lowered his eyes and whispered: "This is my responsibility, I must do it."

"What is your responsibility, A Yao." After eased his tone, Wen Jingyu said: "Do you know what you are facing? If you are not careful, you will die! I don't agree with you, because you are too righteous and you can't get involved, you will definitely be discovered."

Zhou Yao knew that what Wen Jingyu said was his weakest point.

But he will not give up easily.

"mom."

Wen Junshi came back from get off work and found Pei Li standing in the living room with a worried look on her face.

"Shishi!" Seeing her daughter come back, Pei Li hurried forward, "You are back."

"What's wrong?"

"Your father and A Yao."

"A Yao is here? What's wrong with him and my dad?"

"I don't know why, but I heard them quarrel in the study, and your father seemed very angry. What do you think you should do?"

"Dad and A Yao are angry?" Wen Junshi frowned and comforted Pei Li, "Mom, don't be anxious first. We can't go in now. Let's wait for them to come out before we talk."

"Oh, why did Ayao make your father so angry? It shouldn't be, your father likes Ayao so much."

About half an hour later, Zhou Yao took the lead in coming out of the study.

He came downstairs, and Wen Junshi immediately stood up from the sofa.

"A Yao."

"Shishu."

Wen Junshi came over and asked softly: "What's wrong with you and my dad?"

Zhou Yao smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll leave first."

"Let's go? Don't you stay for dinner?"

"No, someone is waiting for me."

This person must be lucky.

Wen Junshi nodded, "Okay, be careful on the road."

"Um."

After sending Zhou Yao away, Wen Junshi went to the study.

When I knocked on the door and saw Wen Jingyu standing by the window.

"dad."

"Shishi is back." Turning around, he looked at his daughter.

"Dad, what happened to you and A Yao?"

Wen Jingyu sighed and walked two steps forward, "Ayao is going to Fengdu."

"Fengdu? What did Ayao go to Fengdu to do?"
To be continued...