Twenty minutes later, after Yan Zhengting had taken advantage of Qian Yiman for a while, he finally helped her change her clothes.

Qian Yiman sat on the bed, covering her burning face. She looked up and glared at the man who had successfully cheated on her. She swore that this was definitely the most tiring time she had ever had to get dressed in her life.

At the same time, it was also the most blushing and heart-pounding one.

Yan Zhengting of course knew what she was blushing about. He pulled up his trouser legs, squatted in front of her, and pulled her hands down from her face and placed them on his lips.

While kissing her fingertips, he looked at her without blinking and whispered, "Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?"

His voice was low and pleasant, unspeakably gentle, and the doting in his eyes was unconcealable.

Qian Yiman did not answer, but just stared blankly at the man in front of her, drowning in his deep affection, unable to extricate herself, unable to move.

She pulled back her right hand and couldn't help but reach out to Yan Zhengting's face. Her white and delicate fingers slowly moved down, touching the contours of his eyebrows, his nose, his lips, his chin...

Wherever Qian Yiman's fingertips go, there is attachment and her heart is filled with love.

After a moment, she opened her lips and said with lingering affection in her voice, "I love you..."

This was not the first time she had said these three words.

But at this moment, she really wanted to say it to this man again, just wanted to tell him, just wanted him to know.

It seemed that only in this way could she vent the love that was swelling in her heart.

Her soft words and the infatuation in her eyes made Yan Zhengting smile silently.

He liked her, liked how she was completely open with herself.

Yan Zhengting stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, then easily picked her up and held her on his lap.

He stroked her soft hair again and again, his deep eyes twinkling with stars, and then he slowly said: "Manman, me too..."

The two people's eyes met in the air, and they stared at each other deeply. There was no need for too many words, and their two hearts were full of tacit understanding.

Just like that, the couple hugged each other again, enjoying the tranquility and beauty that belonged exclusively to this early morning.

When Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman walked out of the bedroom, half an hour had passed.

In the air, the pink bubbles wrapped around the two people lingered for a long time.

In the bathroom, Yan Zhengting squeezed toothpaste on his and Qian Yiman's toothbrushes, and then handed hers.

Qian Yiman took the toothbrush, the two smiled at each other, took their respective toothbrushes and started brushing their teeth...

Early in the morning, the couple sprinkled a handful of dog food in the bathroom again.

After brushing his teeth, Yan Zhengting wrung out a towel for Qian Yiman and handed it to her, showing that he would serve her thoroughly and personally.

Qian Yiman’s main focus is on enjoyment, with a smile on her face and a sweet heart.

After washing up, the two went out together again, preparing to go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast and buy some vegetables on the way.

"Manman, what do you want to eat?"

The two walked side by side on the road. Yan Zhengting turned his head and asked her again.

"Hmm..." Qian Yiman turned her head and looked back at him, frowning and a little confused. What should she eat?

"Well... let's keep it simple and have some white porridge..." She really couldn't think of what to eat, so she decided to just go with the simplest one.

Moreover, she had been feeling sweet so early in the morning that she didn't even feel hungry at the moment.

It can be said that love is enough to satisfy one’s hunger.


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