The bedroom and cloakroom in Fan Jin ya garden were almost all connected to the gym and study room. It was an open-style room, which was particularly spacious and fashionable.
On the edge of the ceiling, a circle of crystal spotlights fell on the pink wall, making Xia Bo Li's pink face look like a lotus flower in the water.
She was wearing a pine-colored cotton Linen nightdress today.
This inconspicuous light yellow color was not suitable for the typical yellow skin of Asians, but her milky white skin matched this light yellow color quite well.
It was like a tube filled to the brim but the cap wasn't twisted, and the yolk flowed out of the mouth of the bottle. It made people want to prank it by pinching the soft tube, so that the fragrant egg yolk would overflow the White and soft breakfast bread.
Luo tianlin raised his eyebrows, took off his suit, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.
A pair of black eyes fell on the little girl.
