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After dinner, Yun thought about staying in Song Mian's house. She preferred to be upstairs when Yun Lin was away.

Although Song Mian is not at home, he always feels his breath, and even sleep will become more sweet.

However, Song Mian was obviously very busy. He started two video conferences, and his hands and line of sight never left the computer.

Yun thinks about doing his own thing with him quietly, but unfortunately she is going to be a judge tomorrow, otherwise she can get tired of him.

When it was time to practice, Yun thought about it and left. She went out and hugged Song Mian, telling fiercely: "I will not be allowed to make breakfast for me tomorrow morning."

This month he was in the deep mountain and old forest. He certainly did not sleep well. After returning, he did so much.

"I am every day..."

"Wake up and continue to sleep." Before Song Mian finished, Yun held his mouth for a moment.

In desperation, Song Mian nodded obediently: "Well, I must make up for sleep."

"Really good, reward you, good night." Yun thought about tipping his toes and falling a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Back at his home, Yun thought about going to the refrigerator after practicing, arousing Song Qian's curiosity: "Are you hungry?"

"No, I look at some ingredients, and I will make breakfast for A Mian tomorrow morning." Yun thought and scanned the refrigerator and answered.

Song Mian did it for her every time. Although her craftsmanship was not as good as Song Mian, she was able to get in and out.

Although she is going to be a judge tomorrow, she will only go to the company at 9 o'clock, so she has plenty of time.

"Sister, you haven't made breakfast for me..." Yun Lin's voice cried out from behind.

The guilty Yun thought about turning around: "You're still awake at this late hour!"

"I have a lot of homework today." Yun Lin looked at the bluffful sister.

"Okay, well, I will do it for you tomorrow morning." Yun thinks of taking out her sister's momentum and saying seriously, "Go to bed."

"I have to thank my crowned brother." Yun Lin said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I will be able to eat my sister's breakfast for the rest of my life, thanks to my brother's blessing." Yun Lin returned to the room after sighing.

Yun, who has left a look of embarrassment, thinks about it: his younger brother is a little bit uncute.

In the morning, Yun thought about the morning exercise, and immediately began to make breakfast. Thinking of Song Mian doing so fine for her, she tried not to be rough.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?" Yun asked Yun Lin anxiously.

She feels pretty good to eat by herself, but people often do not have high demands on themselves, and they feel good when they can eat.

"Sister, I thought I was incidental last night, and now I find that I am not even incidental." Yun Lin was aggrieved after eating, "I'm just a test article."

"How can you think of your sister like this." Yun thought about itchy hands and wanted to beat his brother.

"Then you can't wait to ask me what to do?" Yun Lin was not convinced.

"Don't I care about your evaluation?" Yun thinks strongly.

Yun Lin thought of Yun with my unbelief.

Yun thinks again and is inexplicably guilty: "Go to school, or be late!"

"Oh." Yun Lin still gave the face no longer short of her sister, obediently took the school bag and followed Song Qian.

Yun Xiang thought and turned to the kitchen again, and brought out the remaining two items specially prepared for Song Mian.

As soon as I walked to the dining room, I saw Yun Lin, who had gone back and forth, and the things in her hands had not been put down.

Yun think about it: o(╯□╰)o

"I dropped a form." Yun Lin explained, took the form and left.

As a qualified good brother, I still have to save face for my sister.

Yun thinks about picking up the phone and calling Song Mian: "Huh?"

This is the first time Yun thinks of hearing such a lazy voice from Song Mian. Obviously, he hasn't gotten up yet. Although he makes up his sleep obediently, this voice is too foul.

As if it was tickling enough with a hook, Yun thought about it immediately and said, "Come on, I will make you breakfast."

After talking, Yun hung up the phone when he thought about it, and somehow his heart jumped up, didn't he just hear a hazy voice?

For a moment, Yun thought about the urge to knock down the master of this voice and put it under his control.

I patted my face to make myself awake. Yun thought about it and cleaned up the chopsticks left by Yun Lin, and put it back clean.

Song Mian came quickly, came down in ten minutes, and wore a sports suit. Those big long legs were really dazzling.

When eating breakfast, Song Mian always looked at Yun from time to time, and Yun thought about being seen strangely: "What do you see?"

"Look at you." Song Mian is serious, "I find you are different today."

"Different, what's different?" Yun frowned and wondered.

Song Mian suddenly approached, his breath instantly shrouded Yun Xiang: "Look at my eyes differently."

"What's different, your illusion." Yun thinks of slowly pulling away the distance.

Song Mian was approaching inch by inch, still holding her waist with one hand: "Is it really my illusion?"

"Of course!" Yun thought about it.

Looking at her guilty little eyes, it was so cute, Song Mian couldn't bear the love in her heart, and her lips were bullied.

Gentle and careful temptation, deepening this sweet kiss little by little.

Yun thought about softening his body at once. He didn't want to refuse at all, but responded slowly and actively.

The temperature in the air rose slowly, and Yun Xiang suddenly gave birth to an eager craving, and her loud noise also singled out Song Mian's rational nerves.

Just when Song Mian hugged her horizontally, Yun Xiangxiang's cell phone rang, and her reason came back, breathlessly saying, "No, I'm going to the company."

She did not refuse the judge the day before yesterday, so now she can't leave temporarily, this is the Fang Hewei pigeon.

If you go, so many people and the media will be found if they are a little strange.

Song Mian was really irritated by Yun Xiang's thoughts, and took a bite on her lips: "Next time you flick me again, Hugh wants to escape."

Looking at the patient Song Mian back upstairs, Yun thought that he couldn't help but bury his face in the sofa. It took a while for him to relax, and then he changed his clothes and dressed.

When I came out to call Ai Li, I thought Ai Li was there. She thought that she had just shot and fire with Song Mian. She even completely forgot that Ai Li was still upstairs.

Howling in my heart: Yun thinks about when you are so hungry that even the living can forget?

"I don't know anything." Ai Li seemed to see Yun's embarrassing, empathetic explanation.

Yun thinks about...

Along the way, Yun thought about not wanting to talk to Ai Li. When she arrived at the company, she saw Riemann, and there was a sign on Riemann's chest.

"If you are the judge of the agent alone, it's not good-looking," Riemann explained.

When Yun thought about it, Riemann continued: "I am for myself, I don't want you to gossip with the man I love."