Back here, the atmosphere seemed to have quieted down.
This kind of quiet and warm moment seemed to be very rare.
Xiao mo opened his eyes slowly and saw that he was sitting beside him and looking at her.
Leng Xiaomo looked at the handsome face that was so close to her and slowly, slowly reached out her hand.
She caressed his cheek gently, and Leng yunchen also raised his hand to hold her little hand, which was a little cold.
The lights in the apartment were off.
Through the French windows in the living room, the moonlight shone through the mottled shadows of the trees, casting a bright and clean light.
" are you tired? you must have been busy today. i've been tormenting you the moment you came back. " Leng Xiaomo asked softly.
The corners of Leng yunchen's lips lifted slightly, " it seems that you've gotten used to it very quickly. You're already concerned about me like a wife.