The eyes that were still closed were covering up the deep and unseen emotions in the eyes.
The long eyelashes make women jealous, and the eyebrows are even longer and moderate in concentration.
It seems to be artificially carved, and it is free to promote its charm.
The slightly longer hair fell lazily on the smooth forehead.[
The arrogance and evil charm on his body were dim, and he became lazy and pure and cute.
This is really an impeccable face, from the outline to every part, it is dazzling and breathing.
And... such a nearly perfect person is his fiancé.
The more I look at it, the more I admire it, the more I like it.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch his cheek.
When he reached into the air, Ling Mufeng stopped him.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.
A sly smile appeared in the eyes of the peach blossom eyes.
"woke up?"
Ye Zhiqiu saw him open his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Um."
A low sound came from the depths of his throat, and Ling Mufeng stretched and smiled slanderly.
"What, you want to murder your husband?"
"You're talking nonsense again!"
Ye Zhiqiu was helpless with his rich imagination, so he simply pulled his hand back, turned over and ignored him.
Only then did Ling Mufeng hug her with satisfaction, turn her body over and kiss her lightly on her face.
"Good morning, wife!"
The familiar good morning kiss immediately made her heart full of happiness.
It's great. As long as he is by his side, no matter how hard he is, he seems to be able to withstand it.[
Ling Mufeng felt the same way.
These days, although he has been hiding behind the scenes.
But the undercurrents are surging, the soldiers are not bloody, and the ups and downs of the situation cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.
Only by staying by your side will your heart become very calm.
You don’t have to think about any troubles or do anything.
Ye Zhiqiu is completely like a little woman living a life.