The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

There were repeated "baby" next to her ears, and "I love you" that seemed to be carved into her bones, Yan Zixi didn't even know when she fell asleep.

She only knew that even in her dream, she held his hand tightly and never let go.

When his hand was empty, Yan Zixi was shocked and woke up immediately.

Turning his head away, Lin Hao who had just lifted the quilt and got up suddenly leaned over again, "Are you awake?"

The voice was gentle and hoarse, like an affectionate cello, and looking at his face with a faint smile, what happened last night immediately reappeared in his mind like a movie.

Yan Zixi's face turned red again involuntarily.

The smile on Lin Hao's lips deepened.

Unable to control herself in embarrassment, Yan Zixi pushed him away in embarrassment, pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and the next moment, Lin Hao's smiling voice sounded in her ear, "Zixi, last night, you were beautiful, and I , I like it very much. In the future, we will continue to do this, okay?"

"Lin Hao, you still say?"

As soon as the coquettish voice came out, she was stunned by the charm in the words. Yan Zixi never thought that one day, she would make such a deadly voice.

Her face was so hot that she was about to burn, Yan Zixi struggled to break free from Lin Hao's embrace, and rushed into the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

On the one hand, he still didn't forget to yell at him, "Get up soon, otherwise, it will be late."

The door slammed shut, Lin Hao looked at the still dark sky outside the window, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Just after ten o'clock, Lin Hao and Yan Zixi sat in Yan's living room.

On the upper part of the sofa, Yan Mocheng sat upright, his gaze never stopped since Lin Hao entered the door.

Madam Yan made tea and brought it up, winked, and called away the reluctant Yan Zixi, and the living room suddenly fell silent.

"Uncle, I will treat Zi Xi well, I promise."

Speaking straight to the point, Lin Hao looked up at Yan Mocheng, "I know, no matter how good you say, it's better to do it in a down-to-earth way. I can't guarantee what I can give her. But as long as she wants, as long as I have , I am willing to give my all.”

The young man looked apprehensive and uneasy, but his eyes were full of expectations and responsibilities for his future life.

Thinking of his father Lin Qiren, Yan Mocheng suddenly felt that the blocking for so long before seemed a bit unreasonable.

However, in this world, which parent doesn't treat their daughter who is about to marry in such a mood?

In the master bedroom on the first floor, Mrs. Yan looked at the blushing Yan Zixi, feeling mixed feelings.

The good news is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Hao and his daughter really love each other. When the two look at each other, the love in their eyes is so strong that it cannot be melted away.

What worries her is her daughter. She could have had a better choice, so why did she work hard with Lin Hao?

While telling herself that being married to love is the happiest appearance of a woman, and at the same time holding an objection that true love is priceless and not worth the wealth, Mrs. Yan felt that she was extremely contradictory.

Just looking at his mother's distressed eyes, he could tell what she was thinking. Yan Zixi took his mother's arm and leaned on her shoulder.

The mother and daughter were whispering, and when they came out of the bedroom, Yan Zixi's eyes were red.

Lin Hao only glanced at it, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Standing up to greet her, he asked, "What's the matter?" Seeing that Yan Zixi burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Hao looked eagerly at Mrs. Yan, "Mom, I promise, in this life, I will definitely treat you Good morning Zixi."

The sonorous words echoed in the living room, and after a brief silence, Yan Zixi let out a chuckle, "My parents haven't agreed to me marrying you yet, you should change your mind sooner."

Looking up, behind Yan Zixi, Mrs. Yan had crooked eyebrows and a gentle smile.

Lin Hao's face suddenly turned into a red cloth.