Chapter 961: I will coax you to sleep later (38)

Yan Ci fell asleep.

This seemed to be his first insomnia since he was sensible.

In the past, even though there were many things in life worth worrying about, the workload and exercise were too much every day, and he almost slept 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 calculated silently, he only slept for about five hours.

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

Staying at Feng Qian's house temporarily, he doesn't need to get up early to travel, which also saves him a lot of time.

Yan Ci raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

The morning light shone in from the window, giving the boy a halo.

The slender knuckles are also as white as green jade.

Without too much dawdling, Yan Ci got up properly, dressed and washed.

He went out the door first.

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

Stand there quietly.

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

It's just that I slept too well last night, and I like to linger in bed.

It takes a lot of time from waking up to getting out of bed and then to finishing the shower.

The hair was too lazy to tie it, so it was left loose, and there were a few hairs standing on the top of the head, which were not combed.

Feng Qian opened the door, tilted his head slightly, and saw the boy leaning against the wall.

The girl blinked.

"Good morning, Asi."

She still remembered what happened last night.

It seems that he molested the other party, but only a little bit, very restrained.

Aci...

The boy's eyes flickered slightly.

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

But now, when he heard the girl call him Aci again, after a little stunned, the boy's ears turned red.

His lips pursed slightly, whether he was happy or shy.

"morning."

Yan Ci opened his lips and responded softly.

The young man's clean and pleasant voice had a slight hoarseness that seemed to be caused by dry mouth.

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

She lowered her head, and bit by bit she fastened each other's fingers with her own, interlocking her ten fingers.

It doesn't matter what the reaction of the person in front of you is now.

After the buckle was finished, the girl looked at it with satisfaction, then raised her eyes to look at Yan Ci.

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

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

The boy's face was as white as snow, and there was no abnormal blush due to shyness, but he could clearly feel that his cheeks were a little hot at the moment.

Hands were held, and there was a little bit of hilarity for no reason.

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

"Aci go downstairs for breakfast with me first."

Feng Qian rolled her eyes and led the person downstairs together.

Yan Ci also responded lightly, "Yeah."

With so many planes, Feng Qian took the initiative to pull the small fragments, which has become a subconscious action.

But this plane, considering that it would scare the other party and be hated, did not take the initiative to lead it.

It's just that I have done something more intimate than holding hands last night, so holding hands is nothing.

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

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

Since last night, the young man brought back by the lady carried her back to the room, and he could see something no matter how stupid he was.

The breakfast was still relatively light. After simply eating, Feng Qian drove Yan Ci to the Fengyu Building.

After getting out of the car from the garage, Feng Qian didn't hold Yan Ci's hand anymore.