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Chapter 41 The warmth of home(1/2)

Room 906.

Hu Xiaohu closed his eyes and rested on the wide and soft bed.

It feels so good to be young.

Although he had just experienced a passionate battle, he was not tired at all.

Instead, he was energetic and energetic, and could not sleep at all.

but.

This little woman...maybe to continue to maintain the employer's majesty towards her employees.

Perhaps, it was just a moment of impulse and regretted it afterwards.

He is not a real young man, and he still understands Yang Lu's behavior very well.

He felt a little bit of a grudge.

after all.

He was not pure impulse to her.

In my heart, there are still some unexplainable feelings.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

There was a knock on the door outside.

Hu Xiaohu was stunned.

When I opened the door, I saw Yang Lu with a peach blossom face.

He asked carefully: "Mr. Yang, haven't you slept so late?"

Before he finished speaking, his hot red lips came and he was overwhelmed by the warm fragrance of nephrite.

"Little man, are you angry?"

"No……"

"Love me well."

"Well... there is no protection here..."

"No, it's safe now."

"That's just now?"

"I just forgot about the safety period."

...

In the room, the sound of wind and rain sounded again, and it continued all night.

Ding ~

The alarm ring woke Hu Xiaohu from his sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The alarm was still ringing.

He reached out his hand and pressed the phone at the head of the bed, and the alarm finally stopped.

His brain gradually became clear.

Then, he found that he was wearing nothing on his body and was lying in the quilt.

A scent of jasmine flowers penetrated into his heart and spleen through his nose.

What's even more terrible is that his body was tightly pressed against a soft and delicate body, and there were beautiful people lying in his arms, with strands of black hair scattering on his chest.

All of this shows that last night, it was not a dream.

He couldn't help but gently lift the quilt and took a look.

The nosebleed almost burst out.

He gently pulled his arm out.

My mind was blank.

At this moment, the people around me woke up.

He gently hugged him.

Hu Xiaohu was excited again.

The quilt rolled again.

It took a long time, a long time... It was really long.

The wind stops and the rain stops.

"I'll sleep for a while, you go for breakfast." The person in the quilt murmured.

People who have always been self-disciplined don’t even do yoga.

Sure enough, morning exercise is worse than morning exercise...

Hu Xiaohu got up, took a shower, and went down to have breakfast.

After taking a few bites, my pocket vibrated.

He took out his cell phone.

Xu Sha's text message.

"hi, Brother Xiaohu, can you write a poem? Can you write one for me?"

This little girl...

He was eating breakfast while pressing his cell phone.

A text was sent.

Copy the poem,

Isn’t it a exclusive benefit for time travelers or rebirths?

…………

In the taxi, Xu Sha was on the way to Jianqiao Airport.

Turned the phone.

"Helen, are you awake?"

"While sleeping, you quarrel with me early in the morning."

"Little lazy, I'm almost at the airport."

"My little princess, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to be miserable. He really knows how to write poems. I'll send them to you."

She clicked the text message and sent the poem written by Hu Xiaohu.

I was silent on the phone for a long time.

"Helen, have you seen it? I feel like I want to fall in love, what should I do?"

"It seems that this is not copied. Your Highness, please introduce it to me. I have helped you collect this monster."

"Helen... can you be more reliable?"

"My little princess, your family background is even more unreliable."

“helen…”

"Stop making trouble, I still have to sleep. I'm dead, little princess."

"Die helen!" Xu Sha looked helpless.

Looking blankly at Hu Xiaohu's poem.

"I wish you a warm winter

May you not be cold in spring

May you have a black light

It rains with umbrellas

May time slow

May the old friends not part

May you have a good companion along the way”

This sentence is so beautiful...

Is there an umbrella when it rains?

She remembered the coat that covered her head last night, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Are you my umbrella?

Shelter me from the wind and rain?

…………

After Hu Xiaohu finished breakfast in the hotel, considering that Yang Lu was still sleeping, he did not go back to the room immediately, but went out for a long walk.
To be continued...
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