The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Cough..." Yin Xiayue's face was also full of embarrassment, and a soft voice like glutinous rice sounded, "Chen..."

"Well, good boy." Like coaxing a puppy, he pinched her cheek.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by An Chengyu's voice, "Xia Yue, are you asleep?"

Yin Xiayue was in a hurry, put on her pajamas in a hurry, and looked at Lan Qianchen nervously, "Stay in the bathroom for me, and never come out, you understand?"

Lan Qianchen looked at her without speaking.

Yin Xiayue was about to cry, "My ancestor, please let me beg you?"

Lan Qianchen nodded reluctantly.

Yin Xiayue still locked the bathroom door worryingly, then hurriedly ran out to open the door, her hair was still wet and dripping.

"Xiao Xiayue, did you just take a shower?" Smelling her unique fragrance accompanied by the smell of shower gel, An Chengyu felt as if a large part of his heart had fallen, and some restless factors were just about to move. .

"That's right." Yin Xiayue glanced around, but she didn't dare to look directly at An Chengyu.

For some reason, she always felt very guilty.

"By the way, Yu...An Chengyu, what do you want from me?"

Hearing that she suddenly changed her address stiffly, An Chengyu frowned, and then returned to a familiar smile, "Xiao Xiayue, won't you invite me in?"

"I'm sorry..." Hearing what An Chengyu said, Yin Xiayue hurriedly welcomed him into the door.

An Chengyu walked in, but his eyes kept looking around.

"It's still the same here."

The room has a familiar fragrance of flowers, and the cleaning is very girlish.

The whole room is dominated by white, pink and various light tones, just like Yin Xiayue, cute and pure.

There is a photo of Yin Xiayue on the dressing table.

She was wearing a blue sailor suit, with her hands on her cheeks and one eye slightly squinted, looking very playful.

"Xia Yue..." An Chengyu walked to Yin Xiayue's side, Yin Xiayue looked at him quietly, unknowingly, he had grown so tall, back then, he was just a little kid as tall as her.

And now...he is so tall and handsome, most girls can't help but scream when they see him, right? !

Caught off guard, he held her face in his hands.

The fingertips were icy cold, but there was a scorching heat.

His gaze was deeply fixed on her, and only her shadow was reflected in his eyes.

"Xia Yue..." He murmured softly, as sweet as singing, and that heart-thumping face gradually approached.

Isn't this atmosphere too weird?

Yin Xiayue's heart was in a mess, and an inexplicable emotion was growing in her heart...

However, at this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open——

A familiar figure came out, but his upper body was bare, revealing a solid six-pack abs, with a shiny luster, while his lower body was only wrapped with a white towel, as if he had just taken a bath...

It's such a blood-boiling picture!It's so fascinating!

He was using her cute Mickey Mouse towel to wipe his hair familiarly, and the towel that obviously didn't match his indifferent temperament was now being held by him, but it was indescribably harmonious.

He looked at Yin Xiayue, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled brightly, "My dear fiancee, I'm done washing."

Yin Xiayue stared at him, damn Lan Qianchen! !

She swears, he must have done it on purpose!