Given that he did not want to continue being teased by Ye Cong, Xinya decisively handed over the kitchen to Ye Cong and returned to his room by himself.

But Xinya didn't expect that as soon as she returned to the room, she was kicked out by her sister, and she didn't know whose sister she was.

Xinya held her clothes and put them in Ye Cong's room. It was not the first time she came to Ye Cong's master bedroom because she needed to help Ye Cong clean up the room.

But this time I came in was obviously different from the previous purpose.

Some things suddenly happen and feel natural, but if these things are known in advance and intentionally, it will make people feel that the cells in the whole body are embarrassed.

And it is an increasingly obvious embarrassment.

Standing in the bathroom, Xinya looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks were red, and even her neck was stained with a suspicious red color.

Especially, there are people at home today.

I don’t know how to wash dishes outside. Anyway, Ye Cong’s clothes were wet when he came in, which shows that the kitchen is not much better now.

Ye Cong leaned against the bathroom door, looking at the new bud that seemed to be standing inside, "I thought you were hiding in the room and didn't dare to come out."

After all, he really thought so.

Although she dared to say that to Sister Mao, she might not really dare to do that.

So now I see the new sprouts in the bathroom, and I feel indescribable satisfaction.

He wants, and the new sprouts will give.

But this is definitely not as happy as her initiative to give him.

Xinya looked up slightly, with water vapor in her big eyes, which filled the expression in her pupils.

Ye Cong's mind moved slightly, subconsciously stood up straight, and his whole body was almost attracted by her eyes.

Ye Cong slowly approached Xinjian. Xinjian stood there, unable to move his feet, and just looked straight at Ye Cong.

It was only a few steps away, but in their opinion, it seemed like they had walked for a whole century.

She always stood there and watched the man walk towards her step by step.

She knew that once they got closer, their lives would change from today.

From now on, Ye Cong will completely become an inseparable part of her life.

She didn't know what people nowadays viewed love, but she understood what kind of person she was. Once she recognized a relationship, she would only recognize this relationship in her life.

Ye Cong was the first man she fell in love with and the last one.

The distance between the end of the world finally came to an end. Ye Cong reached out and landed on her neck. His subordinates tried a little to force Xinya to raise his head, and his forehead just pressed against hers.

"Has it really decided?" Ye Cong's voice was low and hoarse, obviously restraining some emotion they knew.

Xinyao's body was tightened, and his head was forced to be raised against his.

The nervousness made her unable to speak, but she did not retreat.

"If I like you, I will only like you, and it will not change because of anyone. Even so, won't you regret it?" Ye Cong put his hand on her waist, knowing the reason for her doing this, but he must explain it clearly to her.

My heartbeat had already been chaotic, but when Ye Cong asked this question, Xinya took back the tension that had always been a bit on her body, calmed her eyes and looked at Ye Cong seriously.

Ye Cong didn't move, waiting for her to speak.
Chapter completed!