Chapter 61 Sleepy Beautiful Men's Knee
Zhao Yan asked the chessboard from the hall and fought with his left and right hands. Luo Mingguang and Miss Li were talking nonsense. After saying a few words, their eyes were a little tight and their minds were drowsy and they felt sleepy.
I can't eat well in the mountains and sleep well. I finally eat and drink well. When I relax, I can't stand the yawning and beating one after another. After a few strokes, I can't stand the yawning and beating all over my eyes.
Seeing her appearance, Miss Li said kindly: "Sister, bear it first, and sleep later when you get in the car."
Luo Mingguang responded in a daze, but still couldn't hold back his sleep.
Zhao Yan raised his head on the chessboard, looked at her, got up and helped her up with one hand, lifted the chair with the other hand next to his chair, and then asked her to sit down. He also sat in his original position, patted his shoulder and said, "Go to sleep!"
Luo Mingguang covered his lips and yawned, muttered and said sorry to Miss Li, leaned over and pressed his head against Zhao Yan's arm and fell asleep quickly.
Zhao Yan changed his right hand to hold the chess and still played by himself.
Dingxiang said: "Girl, why don't you..."
Zhao Yan threw an eye knife over, and Dingxiang's face turned pale, and the words below were stuck.
Miss Li was also stunned by the extremely sharp eyes, and a thought arose in her mind, even if her grandfather, who had the highest position in her family, did not have such majestic eyes.
He recovered and waved his hand to tell Dingxiang not to speak, so as not to quarrel against Luo Mingguang. He sat on his chin at the table. Shaoqing felt uncomfortable. It was okay for Luo Mingguang to speak before, but now the room is quiet, and he always feels that he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.
I looked at Zhao Yan, but she was very comfortable, and she was entertaining herself as if she was just clay sculptures and wood sculptures at all.
Dingxiang stood behind her girl and dared not move, let alone talk. She was so bored that she yawned repeatedly, and her eyes were all shining.
Li Wangzhi was at a loss and had to lower her head and look at the stalemate game on the chessboard. She originally wanted to say: Why don't the little girl accompany the young master to the next game? She thought about this for a while, and before she could say it, she gradually saw the trick on the chessboard, secretly calling luck, but fortunately she didn't say it, otherwise she would only humiliate herself based on her own level.
Since she was not a match of the same level, she didn't dare to go up and find herself uncomfortable, so she just watched the chess seriously. She didn't feel uncomfortable on the chessboard with her concentration.
After a while, Luo Mingguang fell asleep and his head kept slipping on Zhao Yan's arm. Zhao Yan turned his head to look at her, then held her head with both hands and slowly moved it to his legs.
Luo Ming's bald head rested on his thigh immediately fell asleep. Miss Li was envious of her and seemed to hear Zhao Yan muttering softly: Little pig.
She looked over and the gentleness flashed in the other person's eyes softened the lines of his face, making his whole body instantly become as warm as a jade. Unfortunately, this warmth was just a flash in the pan, and then became as tall as the scorching sun in the sky.
I don’t know how long it took, but the footsteps of the "Dingdengdeng" trampling on the stairs went from far to near, as if someone was running upstairs all the way.
Miss Li subconsciously looked at Zhao Yan, and saw that he frowned slightly, looked down at the sleeping girl on his knees, then raised his head and stared at the door with his eyes deep.
A moment later, a woman's voice came from outside the door: "Li Wangzhi..."
Miss Li's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
Dingxiang was almost like a cat with only his tail stepped on. In an instant, the sleepy insect ran away without a trace. He said in shock: "Bad girl, why is she here!"
Chapter completed!