544: C544 Sleep on the Sofa Together

C544 Sleep on the Sofa Together

Mrs. York?

Hai Xiaomin was curious, "Didn't I already introduce her before? She is a respected teacher in my field of programming. She came to my house today because of some difficulties in the script. I need to ask her for guidance."

Ling Yao unhurriedly pulled Hai Xiaomin's small hand. He gently touched her smooth and delicate skin with his finger. His deep voice slowly expressed his nostalgia. "I was not by your side for five years. I really want to know what happened to you these years, what kind of people you met and what kind of things happened. Even if I can understand a little more, I can get closer to you."

He lifted his eyes. His deep black eyes contained a tiny light as he stared at Hai Xiaomin's eyes with deep affection.

His heart moved quietly and his eyes met. Hai Xiaomin's heart was even more agitated. A man's eyes were like a magic whirlpool that could attract people to fall into it. Being stared at by him with such gentle eyes, it was very easy to arouse the impulse to pounce on him and give him a kiss!

It was definitely done on purpose!

Ling Yao was good at observing words and expressions. He was also good at leading others and using his personal charm to provoke her. Naturally, he was able to do it with ease.

Fortunately, Hai Xiaomin's studies over the years were not in vain. She cleared her throat and went past the man's words of love to continue the previous topic. "Mrs. York is my mentor. Is there anything else you want to know?"

This little fellow was really becoming more and more cunning. He had already sold out his sex appeal but he still could not let her fall for it. Ling Yao laughed in his heart and fondled Hai Xiaomin's soft little hand lovingly. But this was not urgent. He had another goal.

"You guys are very close? Elvis seems to be very familiar with her since she's invited over as a guest."

Hai Xiaomin did not notice that Ling Yao was rubbing her oil. "Mrs. York is a very elegant and gentle person and has helped me a lot. I joined the film industry because of her recommendation. Oh right. She seems to be very interested in our 'Emperor' and also participated in the discussion of the plot."

Speaking of which, the character setting of the Emperor was tailor-made for Ling Yao in the beginning.

" Emperor? " Ling Yao did not react.

Hai Xiaomin faced the evening wind. Her face was slightly red due to the alcohol. She gave him a charming smile and said, "My sponsor, even if you have the money to get a hundred million yuan, please respect my partner, right?"

Ling Yao suddenly understood. He had been very busy this month and had almost forgotten about investing in movies.

"As for her and Elvis, I can't remember when they got along. Elvis likes Mrs. York anyway. Every time they meet, they call each other grandma and grandma intimately."

Hai Xiaomin did not know how charming her smile was at this time. Ling Yao had the urge to take over her every minute and every second, making her smile only at him like this.

"Xiaomin, let's make up for the wedding." His eyes were dark, and his words moved without any warning.

Hai Xiaomin was stunned and lowered her eyes in an instant. A trace of sadness flashed across her eyes. He still remembered that he owed her a wedding...

She snorted and laughed as she pushed away the man's finger that was subtly crawling along her arm. "Let's talk about those things in the future. It's getting late. Rest early. Didn't Elvis agree to go to the amusement park tomorrow? "

She didn't give an answer immediately. Ling Yao understood that the distance between them wasn't created overnight. It would take some time for her and her son to fully accept him.

Ling Yao was confident that even if Hai Xiaomin's heart was as hard as steel, he could cover it up for her!

He would do everything he could to erase the terrible memories that she did not have in the past five years. He would leave a mark in her life and let her get used to the life that she lost and get back to him. He would also have a sense of dependence on him again!

"I'll sleep in your room!" Ling Yao hurriedly fought for benefits for himself.

"An empty guest room." Hai Xiaomin drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp, turned around, and prepared to go back to her room to sleep.

Ling Yao followed her without saying a word. "The guest room has been used as a bodyguard to settle down. There are no more empty rooms now."

Hai Xiaomin stopped and looked back with suspicion. "Other than Kristen, the rest of the people on this floor have been chased away by you. How many people did you bring this time?"

She even noticed this. Sure enough, Hai Xiaomin had become much more quick-witted now. However, it was not just this floor. The floors upstairs and downstairs had also been used as defense. Of course, she could not let this matter be known to her.

"They are all occupied." Ling Yao looked at Hai Xiaomin pitifully. It was as if if if she did not share the bed with him, he could only go out and sleep in the aisle.

It was not to the extent of sleeping in the hallway. After all, there was still a sofa in the living room!

However, Hai Xiaomin thought about how she wanted to make this man, who was born noble, feel wronged. She felt a little reluctant in her heart. She said, "Then go in and sleep."2

"Okay..." Ling Yao smiled as if he had gotten what he wanted. The next second, his sharp senses noticed that something was not right. "What about you?"

Hai Xiaomin combed her hair and said disapprovingly, "I will sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Ling Yao would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with him. He unconsciously clenched his fists and angrily turned around and rushed into Hai Xiaomin's bedroom. He rudely slammed the door!

She let him sleep on the bed, and he did as he wished!

In the middle of the night, Ling Yao slept on the soft bed, tossing and turning. Hai Xiaomin's refreshing fragrance was everywhere, but she was not by his side. How ironic!

Ling Yao could not sleep, so he simply sat up. His heart was rarely anxious, even more so than when he did not sleep at all and played games with his grandfather a few months ago. He could only keep reminding himself not to be anxious on the cold night. He could slowly open her heart.

That night, Hai Xiaomin slept very well. Maybe it was because Ling Yao was by her side, but when she slept until midnight, the place suddenly became a little crowded.

A strong and warm chest leaned over. Hai Xiaomin frowned and snorted. A big hand gently caressed her hair. "It's fine. Don't be afraid. I am here."

The space between her eyebrows opened and Hai Xiaomin comfortably arched her chest towards the other party's chest and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, Hai Xiaomin realized that something was not right. She was so angry that her heart felt stifled. She wondered why she dreamt that she was stuck in the cove in the middle of the night and could not climb out. Why did Ling Yao not sleep well on his bed and ran over to squeeze on the sofa with her?

Just as she was about to flare up, she suddenly realized that Ling Yao had such a tall body. He leaned sideways to sleep on a small piece of land at the edge of the sofa. Even if he did a small flip, he could fall down. That pair of proud long legs could only curl up in grievance because the sofa was not long enough.

He had slept in such an uncomfortable position for an entire night?

Hai Xiaomin was unable to describe the feeling in her heart. She could not help but stroke Ling Yao's sleeping face and brush away a few strands of hair. Before she could make the next move, her hand was grabbed by a large hand.

Ling Yao did not open his eyes. He only grabbed her small hand and moved it to his lips. That touch... It made Hai Xiaomin's heart race early in the morning!

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