A Dream

Leng Hao now realized that something was amiss. Ye Xiaotao had stolen his room the moment she entered this house?

Leng Hao stood up. He walked out of the study room and went straight to the master bedroom. He placed his large palm on the door handle and pushed the door open.

There was a dim yellow light in the room. A petite figure was lying on the soft bed. The girl was sleeping on her side. Leng Hao glanced at her and walked up to her expressionlessly. He went to the bedside and squatted down on one knee. He opened the drawer and took out the document.

The girl in her sleep probably heard the sound. "Mmm..." the girl turned over.

Leng Hao looked up and saw that the girl had already turned over to the side of the bed. Her delicate little face was very close to his. At this moment, he could see her face clearly. Her beautiful eyelashes were quiet and sweet. Her pink little mouth was still spitting out sparkling bubbles...