Chapter 961 I Will Coax You to Sleep in the Future (38)

Yan Ci suffered from insomnia.

This seemed to be the first time he had insomnia since he was sensible.

In the past, even though there were many things in life worthy of his worries, the daily workload and exercise were too great, and he almost fell asleep in bed.

Only last night, after thinking for a long time, I lost sleep.

He set the alarm clock, turned it off when he woke up, and glanced at the time.

Yan Ci silently calculated that he only slept for about five hours.

In fact, it was not much different from his usual sleep time.

Temporarily staying at Feng Qian's house, he didn't have to get up early to travel, which also saved him a lot of time.

Yan Ci raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

The morning light shone in from the window, seeming to cast a halo on the youth.

The slender knuckles are also as white as onion jade.

Without too much delay, Yan Ci got up in a regular manner, dressed and washed.

He stepped out the door first.

I don't know if Feng Qian came out. He didn't go downstairs. He leaned his back against the wall and turned his head to look at the door next door.

Stand there quietly.

It stands to reason that at this time, according to the original owner's schedule, Feng Qian should have gone downstairs for breakfast.

It's just that she slept too well last night, and Feng Qian likes to linger on the bed.

It takes a lot of time from waking up to getting out of bed to finishing washing up.

He didn't bother to tie his hair, it just hung loose like that, and there were still a few hairs standing on the top of his head, which had not been combed.

Feng Qian opened the door, turned his head slightly, and saw the young man leaning against the wall.

The girl blinked her eyes.

"Good morning, Ah Ci."

She still remembered what happened last night.

It seems to have molested the other party, but only a little bit, very restrained.

Ah Ci...

The boy's eyes flickered slightly.

Last night, Yan Ci only thought that the other party had just woken up from sleep, and his consciousness was still not clear, so he called him like that.

But now, when he heard the girl call him Ah Ci again, after being slightly stunned, the young man's ears turned red.

His lips were pursed lightly, not knowing whether it was joy or embarrassment.

"morning."

Yan Ci opened his lips and responded softly.

The boy's clean and pleasant voice was slightly hoarse, which seemed to be caused by dry mouth.

Feng Qian was also taken aback for a moment, and then simply took Yan Ci's hand.

She lowered her head and clasped the opponent's fingers with hers little by little, interlocking her fingers.

It doesn't matter how the person in front of you reacts now.

After buttoning it, the girl looked at it with satisfaction, and raised her eyes to look at Yan Ci.

Yan Ci also lowered his head, staring blankly at his hands.

The temperature and touch from his hand made him slightly nervous.

The boy's face was as white as snow, and he didn't blush abnormally because of shyness, but he could clearly feel that his cheeks were hot at the moment.

Being held by the hand, there was also a little bit of secret joy for no reason.

He pursed his lips, but the corners of his lips raised up a little unconsciously.

"A Ci first come downstairs to have breakfast with me."

Feng Qian bent his eyes and led the people downstairs together.

Yan Ci also responded lightly, "Yes."

With so many planes, it has become a subconscious action for Feng Qian to take the initiative to hold the small fragments.

But in this plane, considering that it would scare the other party and be afraid of being hated, it didn't take the initiative to pull it.

It's just that last night I did all the more intimate actions than holding hands, so holding hands is nothing.

Feng Qian followed his habit and directly held the opponent's hand.

Butler Mo didn't show any surprise when he saw Feng Qian leading Yan Ci downstairs.

Since last night, the young lady brought her back to her room, no matter how stupid he is, he can see something.

The breakfast was relatively light, and after a simple meal, Feng Qian drove Yan Ci to the Fengyu Building.

After getting off the car from the garage, Feng Qian no longer held Yan Ci's hand.