Four o'clock in the afternoon in London corresponds to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in China.

The Yun family's manor was far away from the urban area, and the road was smooth and long. Tang Suiwan couldn't resist the sleepiness of the biological clock, and fell asleep on Huo Shichuan's shoulder.

After an unknown amount of time, she vaguely felt her body moving, and opened her eyes sleepily.

The hand in front of his eyes blocked most of the light.

The light cold sandalwood wafted from the tip of the nose, and even the voice was gentle and gentle, "It's okay, go to sleep."

The little girl relaxed her body and fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that the drowsy and tired head couldn't figure out why this sleep seemed so long.

Waking up twice in the middle, the room was dark, and looking out through the gaps in the curtains, it was also a night scene with few stars and moon.

Leaving Tang Suiwan unprepared, she turned her head against Huo Shichuan and continued to sleep peacefully.

Until waking up again, Xi Wei's light slipped in through the curtains, and there was a subtle sound of opera coming from the balcony.

After sleeping for too long, her body was very tired, Tang Suiwan sat up clutching the quilt, shaking her dizzy head.

The mattress moved slightly, and a note placed beside the pillow slid down an arc, and was pinched by the little girl.

[At Yun's house, don't be afraid.

I'm downstairs, wake up and send me a message. ]

The handwriting is sharp and the strokes are sharp.

It was Huo Shichuan's name.

Tang Suiwan just woke up, and he yawned twice before he came to his senses slowly. He picked up the phone beside the bed and sent Huo Shichuan a message.

By the way, I glanced at the current time.

Five o'clock in the afternoon, China time.

Nine o'clock in the morning in England.

She slept directly from yesterday afternoon to this morning.

The sound of opera under the terrace was slow, and Tang Suiwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and opened the glass door of the terrace with slippers on.

Before coming here, Huo Shichuan briefly introduced to her the Yun family's manor, which covers an area of ​​several hundred acres. In addition to the main building where he lives, he also has his own horse farm, golf course and so on.

Looking out from the terrace at this time, you can see the endless green lawn, the path paved with white marble runs through it horizontally and vertically, and there is a clear blue lake in the distance, and the fountain in the center is gurgling.

Tang Suiwan looked down at the source of the sound.

There are vines and beautiful flowers wrapped around the railing of the terrace, and directly below is the greenhouse of the manor.

Different types of flowers are clustered in rows, and the petals of various colors are crowded together, making the flowers lively.

And there is a small speaker on the white lacquered round table in the middle, and the quiet and lingering sound of Kunqu opera comes out of the speaker.

Yun Yang was sitting at the round table.

Compared with a month ago, she is obviously different living in the care of her parents.

She had gained some weight, and was wearing a slim Qingbi cheongsam, her exposed wrists and ankles were as white as snow.

The hair is pulled into a low bun, loosely falling on the side of the face, and two white jade hairpins are inserted obliquely. The already cool and beautiful face is soaked in the twilight, and there are still traces of sickness and brokenness between the eyebrows and eyes, but it is more soothing peaceful.

She leaned against the back of the chair, propped her head with her hands, and closed her eyes to listen to the sound of Kunqu opera. The white jade bracelet slid down her wrist, like a goddess walking out of a painting of beauties.

The faint light and shadow shone on her body, creating a hazy and beautiful picture.

Tang Suiwan compared the angles, his eyes were slightly bright, and he wished he could immediately pick up a paintbrush and preserve this scene forever.

There was the sound of steady footsteps on the path, and Ulysses walked towards Yunyang with a stack of pastries.

The deep blue eyes were originally gentle and tender, but they raised them sharply, like arrows like blades, fiercely defending the beast's territory.

Jiang Tang Suiwan was taken aback, and subconsciously called out, "Uncle."

Seeing her, the coldness in Ulysses' eyes gradually faded, and he nodded to her.

Yun Yang was also awakened, opened his eyes and looked up.

With curved eyebrows and soft voice, "Baby is awake. I didn't eat dinner last night. I must be hungry. Come down for breakfast."

The smile on her upturned face was so pure and gentle that Tang Sui Wan also pursed her lips into a smile, and obediently responded, "Okay, I'll come down after washing up."

Huo Shichuan also received the news and saw Tang Suiwan coming back from the terrace, "Don't wear more, just stand outside and talk to mom."

After returning to the familiar manor, Huo Shichuan's expression became much more relaxed. He was wearing a loose and soft black sweater with a V-neck revealing a small piece of cold white chest, half covering the curly letters on his collarbone.Lounge trousers draped over the slipper vamp and folded into tiny creases as you walked.

"I heard the sound of Kunqu opera, so I went to see it." Tang Suiwan replied with a smile.

The hand was held by Huo Shichuan, and he carefully felt the temperature of his fingertips. After making sure that he was not cold, the man's slightly frowning brows relaxed a little.

Tang Suiwan didn't need to ask, he led the little girl to the bathroom and said, "Looking at you sleeping deeply yesterday, I simply didn't wake you up, let you have a good sleep and relieve jet lag."

The toiletries were all brand new. Huo Shichuan stood by the door, watching Tang Suiwan wash up.

The posture leaning against the door was lazy and casual, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The electric toothbrush hummed in his mouth, and Tang Suiwan shook his head with foam in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Fortunately, I just slept for a long time, and I don't have much strength for the time being."

"Maybe I'm hungry." Huo Shichuan took down the towel and handed it to the little girl, "Breakfast downstairs is ready."

Tang Suiwan washed up quickly, and picked up the clothes that Huo Shichuan had folded in advance and placed on the low stool beside the bed to change.

With her fingertips resting on the edge of her pajamas, she couldn't help but look back at Huo Shichuan as a tactful reminder.

"Aren't you going to avoid it?"

Huo Shichuan raised his eyebrows, and said confidently, "But I'm your husband."

"Besides, I haven't seen anything on Wan Wan's body, I've kissed her so many times."

... ok.

This person makes the most sense every time.

Tang Suiwan decided to make a quick decision so as not to delay too long, and asked Yun Yang to wait below.

Lifting the corner of the clothes with the fingertips and raising it above the head, the shiny and white back was exposed to the air.

Huo Shichuan changed his sitting position slowly, his eyes darkened.

He watched the little girl put on her clothes quickly, with a glimpse of her delicate skin, which was covered by a milky white sweater.

Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The neckline of the sweater is loose, and there are several small black bows on the balloon sleeves.

Tang Suiwan rubbed her fingertips over the small decorations, and inexplicably realized that she really didn't like the bow tie now.

I can't help but think of the hot spring pool that time.

The little girl looked back quietly, she was already ready to be caught.

But unexpectedly, Huo Shichuan was sitting with his legs crossed.

The long eyelashes are half drawn, covering the dark pupils.

He lowered his head, not looking at her.

Tang Suiwan felt a little strange, changed his clothes and walked forward a few steps.

"Huo Shichuan?"

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised them suddenly, "Have you changed it?"

His voice was hoarse.

"Yes, but you seem a little strange..." Tang Suiwan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Huo Shichuan's expression was calm, and he raised his eyes and stared at her casually, "Really, what's so strange?"

can not tell.

but.

Tang Suiwan stretched out her hand, and her fingertips touched the man's ear covered by his hair.

Obviously there is no trace.

It was slightly hot to start with.

Huo Shichuan's eyes flickered, and the little girl in front of him seemed to have caught something, her eyes lit up for an instant, and she prolonged the ending with a smile.

"It turns out that Brother Dahei is still shy—"

The little fox thought he had grasped the handle, and swished his big fluffy tail proudly.

But Huo Shichuan leaned back slowly.

He raised his hand and grabbed his hand from his ear.

The palm is warm, and I press it elsewhere.

The words are ambiguous and seductive, "How did I know that night, was it because I was shy, or...wanted."

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