Morning, eight o 'clock.
Bai Qingqing, who was wearing a cool lace nightdress, stretched lazily and slowly walked down the stairs.
At the dining table, the man's handsome face was unparalleled. Even when he was eating, his movements were neither fast nor slow, pure and noble.
Bai Qingqing smiled. Good Morning, brother yang.
Nian lie turned his head and looked at her. yeah.
"You woke up so early, why didn't you sleep a little longer?" he asked gently after a pause.
Bai Qingqing snuggled up to him. He didn't know if she did it on purpose, but she bent down and sniffed the breakfast on the table in his direction.
"I can't sleep. Ever since I had a baby, I can't sleep in every morning."
She combed her long, curly hair on one side, and her low-collar pajamas slid down, giving a panoramic view of the scenery under her collar.
Nian Yu's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes in silence. you've worked hard.
