Chapter 90 (1/2)

In the morning, Yunci gets up.

The servant had prepared breakfast and poured hot milk for her.

”Miss Yunci, are you still here tonight?”

Tonight?

Yunci has just come up with a refusal.

The servant said with a smile, ”if only you would stay.”

”Well?” Cloud words raised eyebrows: ”how to say?”

”When you come, the house is more lively. We all like you very much.”

”Like me?” Yunci is a little confused.

”Yes.” The servant looked back. Several servants poked their heads out of the kitchen and looked at her carefully with a shy smile.

Yunci scratched his neck twice and blinked. For the first time, he felt helpless.

She seldom heard the word ”like” in other people's mouths.

More abuse.

Junscher came down from the second floor.

He was also wearing a housecoat with slightly rolled cuffs, revealing his blue ankles. His hair was sleeping disorderly, covering his beautiful eyes.

The servant helped to open the chair.

Junscher sat down, one hand on the dining table, the other hand on his chin, staring at the opposite cloud words, the man's peach blossom eyes slightly swollen because of sleepiness, eye tail soaked with bright red, looking particularly provocative.

”Did you sleep well?”

The voice is slightly dumb and extremely magnetic.

Cloud word sipped milk: ”OK.”

The bed was big and the quilt was soft, so she slept comfortably.

Junsche didn't believe it. His thin, knife like lips curved imperceptibly: ”hard mouth.”

How can small things not be afraid of the dark, especially when they come to strange places.

She must have been hiding in bed and crying secretly. She didn't dare to be heard by him.