ex-boyfriends reborn

There is one more person in the back garden today.

The butler was trembling uncomfortably beside me, "Master, let Mr. Yi go to deworm the flowers... Doesn't it seem appropriate?"

I calmly basked in the sun on the recliner, with a comfortable cushion under my body, "What's wrong, he is very smart anyway, he even knows that there is someone hiding in the house, such a small matter as deworming can't be troubled he."

The housekeeper hesitated to speak in embarrassment, but in the end he didn't say anything. I was sure he was going to report to my father quietly soon.

Yi Chixi walks through the flowers with a watering can in the distance, God is sometimes too partial, there are always people who are so elegant and delicate even watering the flowers.I watched it happily for a while, then reached for the pastry on the table, but it was empty.

A hand appeared out of the sky, pinching the fragile sweet with its fingertips, the owner of that hand smiled and said, "Brother Lin, let me feed you."

I didn't even bother to raise my eyelids, "If you're lazy and don't work, this month's bonus is gone."

Just thinking about how these two fucked me until I cum last night makes me gnash my teeth.It is true that I agreed to the courtship of one of them but failed to fulfill it, so I rushed to appease the other, but it was not an excuse for them to let me lose my autonomy in bed.

If I hadn't just recovered from a serious illness, these two people don't know what tricks they would use to torment me.

"Why is this!"

The man was unwilling to touch me, so he took his hand back under my cool gaze, "Well, Yi and I went too far last night, but Brother Lin's physique is indeed a bit poor, and he didn't touch me twice. It's too soft. How about this, why don't I take you to the gym to exercise every day, starting with one hour..."

"Say one more word and go to Lily's house to have dinner with it tonight."

Lily is a Tibetan mastiff raised by my family, who is in charge of guarding the door.

Ruan Dongci could only reluctantly shut up.The voice of my conversation with him was not too low, Yi Chixi raised his head from among the flowers, and looked towards us with a half-smile.

"What are you looking at! You're the only one who can put on airs!" Ruan Dongci muttered in a low voice, and took the pot full of insect repellent, and walked towards Yi Chixi's opposite direction with arrogance.

After driving away the noisy people around me, I finally got clean, squinted on the recliner and fell asleep in the warm afternoon sun.Recently, I have been sleeping very soundly. I rarely have dream intrusion. Even if I do, I have inexplicable dreams like eating roast duck in a hot air balloon, or bargaining with a clown selling candied haws. The quality of sleep is excellent, and waking up is even more magical. Refreshing.

But this time I seem to be dreaming of the sound of cicadas, maybe it’s almost summer.

While sleeping soundly, there was a sudden noise.I had to open my eyes in a daze. The first thing I thought was that my flowers had finally been murdered by Ruan and Yi, but luckily it wasn't.

Someone attempted to climb the wall into the backyard.Under the servant's exclamation and the security guard's scolding, he quickly turned over the wall covered with barbs, and the barbs stabbed his hand, leaving dense blood holes.

Ruan Dongci exasperated loudly in the distance behind me, "Why is the power grid on the fence not turned on today?!"

The man's skill was vigorous yet elegant, and he quickly got rid of everyone's pursuit, passed through the flowers full of thorns without wearing protective clothing, and came to me almost in a state of embarrassment.

I stared at him blankly, forgetting all words in an instant.

The man smiled, and took out a sketch from behind. On it was a young boy holding a bouquet of out-of-the-ordinary roses at a loss.

"This is the only painting that was not snatched and destroyed by Su Zhen back then. I thought about it, and I still think I should let you see it and tell you with it, Xiao Lin, I never thought about it with you." Break up, I hope you can give me a chance, so that I can not only touch you in the painting."

His tone is sincere and sincere, and his always gentle and gloomy eyes seem to only accommodate me at this moment.

It is the same as the dream I have been looking forward to countless times.