Reborn Queen Fan

Harris looked at Tang Yu's slumped back and thought about it, but it was only for a while, and soon the blond nobleman devoted himself to creation again.

By the time Harris came out of the study, Tang Yu was already fast asleep on the sofa in the living room.

Harris stood aside and watched quietly for a while. On the sofa, Tang Yu curled up like a small shrimp. And casually scattered on his head.

Frowning and brushing away the hair that was about to be sucked into Tang Yu's mouth, Harris hugged Tang Yu horizontally, and walked to his (?) room without hesitation...

Tang Yu felt that she slept very comfortably this time, and unconsciously buried her head in the quilt, closed her eyes, Tang Yu lazily thought that sleeping on the sofa is actually quite comfortable.

It wasn't until the tip of his nose touched a solid and smooth object that Tang Yu felt something was wrong.

Unbelievable, he reached out and touched it, and what he could touch was the elastic flesh/body and the smooth fabric that was different from the cotton pajamas he was wearing.

Is he dreaming?

Feeling the arm hanging around his waist, Tang Yu's face changed, and he quickly rejected this idea.

What a familiar scene, didn't he wake up like that yesterday morning.

Trying to keep calm, Tang Yu took a deep breath in his heart, it was good, his reason was still there, and his calmness did not abandon him.

He planned to repeat the old tricks like yesterday, but I don't know if it was because it was really time to wake up. Tang Yugang removed Harris' arm from his waist, and he woke up directly from his sleep.

Opening his eyes, even when the blond nobleman just woke up, his eyes were frozen and he was not at all confused.

Tang Yu felt that Harris seemed to have taken something from the bedside cabinet, and was thinking whether he should get up quickly at this moment, but the next moment his eyes widened again in surprise, when the curtains in his bedroom were changed? Is it automatic?

The silver blackout curtains were slowly retracted to the two sides, leaving only a layer of beautifully patterned fabric curtains, and the sun shone in. It was indeed time to get up.

Tang Yu stared blankly at the blond nobleman bathed in the sun. His incomparable appearance was even more eye-catching than the sun.

Well, Tang Yu would never admit that the reason why he was stunned was the man's star-studded appearance.

Without asking Harris how he planned to sleep from the sofa into the bedroom, he took a deep breath, and before his face turned red from the beauty in front of him, Tang Yu quickly got up from the bed.

Albert once again unknowingly prepared breakfast for them. It was definitely too much for the two of them. Tang Yu, who originally planned to go to the coffee shop near the apartment to buy a sandwich for breakfast, refused even the opportunity There was nothing, so he could only sit down and eat obediently under the signal of Harris' eyes.

Tang Yu is wearing a set of Harris haute couture, black suit style clothes today, inside is a rather exquisitely designed white shirt, with beautiful folds like bows, making Tang Yu look like a cute but not lacking The glamorous and noble little prince.

The only fly in the ointment is probably his long hair. The only thing Tang Yu can do, who has never had long hair, is to straighten out the hair that was messed up by him.The long black hair was scattered on Tang Yu's back like a curtain, and occasionally slipped to his mouth as he lowered his head to eat, making Tang Yu repeat the movements of lifting and hanging behind his ears, which was extremely inconvenient up.

And this kind of behavior finally made Harris, who was sitting opposite Tang Yu and enjoying his breakfast elegantly, stand up.

Walking behind Tang Yu, he picked up the long black hair with his fingertips. The long hair, which was slightly different from the soft hair on the upper layer, made the blond noble frowned slightly, but he still didn't let it go. When Yu came back to his senses and stared at Harris in horror, a loose braid was lying on Tang Yu's back obediently.

And the low-key Alexandre de Paris platinum hair ornament on the end of the hair was placed on Tang Yu's tea table by Albert this morning under Harris's order.

(Xiao Tang has stared so many times in the past two days that I can’t count them. Haha~ Thank you girls for your support~ Xiongxiong will continue to work hard to turn the iceberg into a river of spring water flowing around his fingers~O(∩_∩)O~)