The heart of a floaty

When Liu Ningning heard Luo yanxiao's words, she felt her heart being hit. It was the softest part of her heart that had been poked. It was soft and soft, and a warm stream of water flowed through her heart. It was so warm that it made her eyes feel a little sore.

Luo yanxiao's words had touched the bottom of her heart.

In her heart, Liu Ningning really wanted to go home with Luo yanxiao. She wanted to go to his room. She really liked that big room and wanted to sleep in it.

When she woke up in the morning, the warm sunlight shone in through the window. It would definitely be a comfortable feeling.

Liu Ningning felt relaxed as she thought about it.

Liu Ningning's eyelashes fluttered and her lips moved. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

She was especially grateful to Luo yanxiao. He was really good to her.

However, she was also afraid. She did not dare to rely on him.