The air was fresh in the early morning in Beijing. The sound of the ancient chimes awakened the first light of dawn. The golden red sun spread on the ground, dispelling the cold and bringing warmth to the entire land.

Bai Ling stretched out her two slender arms from the quilt and rubbed her long, silky hair.

A pair of round apricot eyes slowly opened and stared at the ceiling. It seemed that they could not see very clearly through a layer of water vapor. The shadows on the ceiling seemed to have gathered into a single figure.

She couldn't see that figure very clearly, but the only thing she could remember was the red cinnabar mole on the bridge of her nose, which was impressive and unforgettable.

Bai Ling stared blankly at the ceiling. She blinked and the figure disappeared.

The delicate nose wrinkled slightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared in his eyes. If he had known it, he wouldn't have blinked.

But what day is it today? Is he coming back soon?

Bai Ling rubbed her temples, and she suddenly realized something. She didn't need to wait for him to come back, she already had the answer in her heart.

She missed him.

She fell in love with him.

Lifting the white silk quilt, Bai Ling stood up and sat in front of the dressing table. There was a reddish-brown chair and a plain white nightgown. Her long black hair hung down around her waist. The tail of her hair was swaying between the stools. The wooden comb was held in her hand.

fingertip.

With two strands of hair brushed across her chest, she looked like a beauty who had stepped out of an ancient painting.

Yingying's fingertips glowed a healthy pink color, her head was slightly tilted, and she combed her hair all the way to the end.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and she felt the fresh smell. She pursed her lips and smiled softly. She stood up and opened the window wide.

Downstairs, there are many green shades. The moment the window is opened, a bird is frightened and flies away from the tree in a hurry. Following the figure of the bird, its beautiful eyes turn.

Suddenly, a breeze blew outside the window, the leaves rustled, and mottled light and shadow appeared. A figure appeared at the door of Bai's house. Parked behind him was his special car.

Sensing a line of sight on him, Pei Juan raised his head slightly, staring at the woman upstairs with his tender and smiling eyes, so gentle and straightforward.

At this moment, Bai Ling felt as if something had hit her heart, and her heart seemed to pop out.

The space became quiet for this second, the leaves seemed not to move with the wind, and everything around them became quiet.

The only sound left in her ears was the sound of her own heartbeat.

Bai Ling blinked.

Although I don't know what day today is, it is definitely not the seventh day. Pei Juan should not appear here.

Is she hallucinating again?

Pei Juan's clear eyes seemed to be filled with endless tenderness. He lowered his eyes to look at his toes, stepped on the steps, and opened his arms towards the person standing by the window on the second floor.

Bai Ling's converging pupils suddenly dilated. She suddenly disappeared from the window wearing a pair of plain embroidered slippers and ran straight to the door.

Pei Juan was not anxious when he saw her disappearing figure. He leaned against the car. His posture was as outstanding as a bamboo, and his waistline was higher than the car window. He seemed to be in a hurry to change clothes before he came, and he was still wearing the same clothes.

He wore a pair of gray suit trousers and a white shirt tucked into the trousers, outlining his surging muscle lines and a slender but powerful waistline.

It was still early morning, and none of the Bai family had gotten up yet. The moment Bai Ling opened the door, her panic was visible to the naked eye. It took her less than a minute, which showed that she ran down.

The moment she opened the door and saw Pei Juan, she calmed down, stared at him with burning eyes, and slowly approached him step by step.

This was the first time Pei Juan had seen Bai Ling like this. Her dark silk satin hair was draped behind her head, making her skin whiter than snow. She seemed to have just woken up. She also had an irrepressible fragrance of gardenia, which was fresh and natural.

Come.

Pei Juan opened his hands towards her.

Bai Ling lowered her eyes and saw his slender waistline, which was really enviable. She didn't know what it felt like to the touch.

She raised her hand and hugged him.

It was as good as she expected.

But it was stronger than she imagined. She could feel the steady flow of power from his body and the strength of his muscles.

Taking a deep breath, the smell of him was that of cedar. This smell made Bai Ling addicted.

"Ling'er, I'm back." Pei Juan held Bai Ling in his arms and said from the place closest to her ear.

"Welcome back." Bai Ling's voice was choked.

"Thank you for your hard work while I'm not here." Pei Juan tightened his arms, as if he wanted to rub Bai Ling into his bones and take her away.

The moment I saw her, it seemed that everyone's fatigue and hard work disappeared, and all the efforts became worthwhile.

Bai Ling shook his head and bit his lip slightly.

The two people hugged each other, wishing they could take each other with them.

"It's so early in the morning, why isn't the door closed?" Bai Mingming is the second person who wakes up every morning.

He went downstairs to drink water and saw that the door was open. He was surprised and went to close it.

Standing at the door, I saw the two people hugging each other outside the door. Their drinking postures seemed to be frozen by ice, and their eyes gradually widened.

What did he see!

He saw his aunt, who always paid the most attention to her public appearance and etiquette, was hugging a man at the door in her pajamas!

He started to get dazzled so early in the morning?!

Tian Ming almost suffocated to death from his own tone. After a while, he finally came to his senses, unplugged the water bottle, and looked at the two people outside the room who still refused to separate.

Although he also hopes that his aunt can be with this boy from the Pei family and get married as soon as possible, it definitely does not include watching them fall in love in front of him!

Bai Yan was woken up by a phone call early in the morning, which made him yawn and go downstairs. When he saw his father standing at the door and looking at something blankly, he couldn't help but lean over.

"Eh?!" Bai Yan exclaimed in fright.

The sound reached the ears of the two people over there.

Tian Ming slapped Bai Yan, wishing he could kill Bai Yan.

What kind of noise did you make!

Bai Yan looked embarrassed, he was caught peeping, and even made a sound that was heard by the two parties involved.

Bai Ling and Pei Juan finally let go of their embrace, and both turned to look at the two people watching the show.

Bai Ling felt embarrassed and shy for a moment. She lowered her head and looked at the shoes under her feet, feeling a little annoyed at her own behavior.

I was so impulsive just now that I didn't even change my clothes, but now I'm letting them watch the joke.

Pei Juan seemed to have read through Bai Ling's thoughts. He took Bai Ling's head and let her hide in his arms.

Feeling the soft touch from her hair, he smiled and said, "It's okay, just let them laugh at me."

Bai Ling's face became hot, she pressed her face against Pei Juan's chest in frustration, and raised her cold white fist to hit Pei Juan's chest.

It's all his fault!

Pei Juan grabbed Bai Ling's hand, stopped her from moving, and pressed a hot kiss on his lips.

Bai Yan and Bai Ming:...

Where is my knife!

Suddenly I don’t want my aunt and Pei Juan to be together!
Chapter completed!