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Before he could see the hero and heroine in the film live a happy life, Jiang Yimian suddenly saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then his legs sank.

When he looked down, a young master fell asleep on her legs.

Jiang Yimian: “…”

She heard Xiaoyi say that she had watched the Phantom of the Opera dozens of times. Every time Brother An Chen accompanied her, why did the style change when she got here?

With a gentle "tsk" sound, she pulled the sofa towel and covered Feng Beiting.

Worried that the sound of the TV would disturb him, she simply mute it.

As soon as Feng Beiting fell asleep, the movie's attraction to Jiang Yimian suddenly decreased a little.

She can watch movies everywhere and with anyone, but watching them with him is a special experience.

But now the main person is asleep, and it doesn't matter if she looks at it.

Withdrew his gaze, Jiang Yimian lowered his head, put his jaw on the soft pillow in his arms, and quietly looked at Feng Beiting's sleeping face, and his eyes gradually became obsessed.

He looks so beautiful...

The skin is more delicate than some girls, with delicate facial features and extremely beautiful.

Among the people Jiang Yimian has known so far, the only one who can compete with Feng Beiting in terms of beauty is Su Zhiyi, the queen of the entertainment industry who is also the daughter-in-law of the Ou family who has a relationship with the Jiang family.

Comparing these two people in the same frame, she really couldn't tell who was better.

After sitting quietly for a while, Jiang Yimian guessed that Feng Beiting was asleep, so she gently lifted his head and put it on the pillow, took a quilt from the bedroom to cover him. She rubbed her numb legs next to her, and then turned around the room. She didn't have time to visit it last time.

After walking around the house for a few times, she found a few small boxes on a row of cabinets, as exquisite as the ones he had placed in his Los Angeles home.

She opened the first one and found a headband lying inside, which looked familiar.

After watching it for a long time, she remembered that it was hers. She didn't know when she lost it.

Next is the second one.

There is also a smaller box inside.

It's a ring box.

There is a very beautiful flower character on the box, which is the English letter "J".

It was a jewelry brand run by Jian Xi, the third son of the Jian family in H City. So Jiang Yimian knew that the ring box contained the pairings she had customized for Jian Xi before.

Not long ago, Feng Beiting was sick and insisted that they were married. In order to stabilize his emotions, she coaxed him and said that she had bought a ring for him to pick it up.

After returning to normal, he should have known that he was lying to him, but he still put it away with such a precious treasure.

My heart tightened, and Jiang Yimian's expression slightly calmed down.

The boxes behind were opened one by one, but they were not her things, but what she once gave to Lin Sinan. For some reason, they all ran to Feng Beiting.

After seeing it, she put it back one by one, thinking about something.

When I turned around and was about to leave, I accidentally saw a document on the table.

It is a document approved by Feng Beiting Branch.

She was a little surprised.

He wants to open a branch in City A?!

Her eyes fell from afar to Feng Beiting lying on the sofa. She put down the documents with a complicated expression, and quietly went downstairs for a moment.

Although she used to go to bars with Jiang Mo, she had never been to Muse.

Because the situation in this bar is a bit complicated and may be a little messy than others, her family members are not allowed to come.

It just so happened that there was no business now, so she took a walk around.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally saw the three of them in the hall downstairs.

Each occupy a corner, typing words, chasing stories, chasing stories, and stinking beauty.

Jiang Yimian went to Su Fu's place first and looked at it. The other party typed the keyboard "crackling" sound, and was obviously surprised to see her coming down from the upstairs, "Why are you down?! Where is the Fourth Young Master?"

"Sleep."

"Huh..." Su Fu's expression suddenly rippled, "You are in good health."

“…”

A dirty and filthy thoughts!

Inadvertently swept her computer screen. Jiang Yimian saw that the chapter Su Fu was writing mentioned Feng Yiting's praise for Jiang Fengmian's name being nice. She couldn't help but remember what happened last night.

His eyes shining and said to Su Fu, "My mother, a friend's child, is called this name."

"Ha?! There is anyone who calls this?"

"Your tone..." Jiang Yimian pondered, "It seems that the name is not very good."

"No, I like this name very much."

She just didn't expect that in real life, someone would call me, "When I talk about this name, it almost disappeared at the beginning."

"Why?"

"I didn't want to call him, saying that the name doesn't match my writing style. In short, I've been talking a lot, but I didn't listen to him."

"It's right if you don't listen."

“Why?”

"If you change a different name, there is no sign of me. How could I let Feng Beiting flirt with other little fairies?" Even the virtual world is not good, he must belong to her completely.

"..." Su Fu was stunned.

Wow, this couple has a perverted possessive style.

With the fierce light in his eyes, Jiang Yimian curled his lips and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and regained his innocent and harmless appearance.

When she passed by the prison temple, she saw that although he was watching anime, his eyes were not looking at the screen, but fell straight to somewhere, as if he was trance.

Holding a pencil in your hand, smearing it on a very small notebook.

There was a girl with long hair over her shoulders, bangs, big eyes, watery, pursed lips, and tilted downwards, feeling a little distressed when she was suffering.

Jiang Yimian glanced at the mobile phone screen of Zhuo Temple and found that he was looking at the "Azure Blue Sea".

So Miss Jiang became confused.

Such a silly anime, how could he keep a stern face and not smile and produce such a second-dimensional beautiful girl?

Skylark looked left and right with a small mirror. Seeing Jiang Yimian staring at the Prison Temple in a daze, he said to her, "Don't pay attention to him, he is not from the same world as us.

When others watch anime, they always stare at the picture, and sometimes they only listen to the sound."

As a manual control, Miss Jiang sensitively discovered the point, "Is Prison Temple voice control?"

"Yeah." Skylark nodded, "and it's late."

"oh……"

Jiang Yimian nodded meaningfully.

After understanding the group of people around Feng Beiting, I seemed to know him better.

How to describe it...

Perhaps this is called feathers of feathers gather together.

Su Fu is a Fuji girl, and the prison temple is voice-controlled. His eyes fell back to the sky tardy body. Jiang Yimian asked him curiously, "What about you? What do you particularly like?"

"I especially like myself."

“…”

This shameless spirit is also very similar to Feng Beiting.

Seeing Jiang Yimian's expression on his face "This person is out of salvation", Yun Li tweaked her bangs awkwardly, and another fatal sentence came, "Actually, I am a face control."

"Goodbye." After saying that, Jiang Yimian turned around and left.

“Hey…”

Ignoring the retention of Skylark, Jiang Yimian ran upstairs a few steps.

Feng Beiting was not awake yet, his fingers were exposed outside and the edge of the quilt was clutching. Such a big person was inexplicably a little cute in contrast to such a big move.

She walked to him and sat down, and was caught in his arms as soon as she passed by.

"Have you been shopping?" His voice was filled with the laziness that was unique after waking up.

“When did you wake up?”

"just."

He carried Jiang Yimian onto the sofa and lay on him, pressing his side to her, his eyes never opened from beginning to end, "Mianmian..."

"Huh?" She stared at his Adam's apple in a daze.
To be continued...