Sister Yuan had an innocent and puzzled expression, alas? Daddy, what are you talking about? I didn't hear it, forget it, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep first.?? Wen??? So, the little man boldly closed his eyes.

Xue Jincheng frowned and jumped patiently, Sister Yuan only felt that the left side of her body was as warm as spring, but the right side was blowing a cold northwest wind, which was really two heavens of ice and fire.

Soon, the little girl fell asleep again. This **, Sister Yuan slept very peacefully, with a faint smile on her face, as if she had a good dream.

Sensing that the little girl was asleep, Xue Jincheng's gaze gradually softened, and gently helped her stuff the corners of the quilt.

Early the next morning, Sister Yuan woke up, stretched her waist, and her little hands touched the ** on both sides, only to feel a cool touch from the ** single of ice silk, and she sat up suddenly.

Ahhh She still sleeps between her father and her mother at night, why is she in her own room now, on her own **!

Bad Daddy! He must have claimed that he was asleep and threw himself out again!

The little girl blew up, stepped on the small cloth shoes angrily, and ran to Xue Jincheng and Mu Zi's room.

The little hand had just been placed on the door before it opened from the inside.

Xue Jincheng stood inside the door, Sister Yuan stood outside the door, the father and daughter looked at each other, their eyes were cold, but when they touched each other, they sparkled.

Xue Jincheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Sister Yuan'er's little face full of accusations, and said calmly, "How old are you this year?" Ah Bao is so young that he sleeps by himself, but you still have to sleep with your father and mother, how can you set an example for Ah Bao? ”

Sister Yuan'er popped out three angry pound signs on her forehead, but she couldn't speak.

"Your mother hasn't woken up yet, you should be quiet." After Xue Jincheng finished explaining, he stepped out of the threshold and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Sister Yuan knew that he should be going to exercise in the morning at this time.

The heart of the comparison suddenly came up, and the little girl just couldn't see his breezy appearance, so she snorted, and her eyebrows danced, "My mother said yesterday that her favorite is me!" ”

Sure enough, Xue Jincheng paused, stared back at her with a cold gaze, and then left.

Sister Yuan walked into the house triumphantly, saw that her mother was still sleeping, and tiptoed to the little **, seeing that her younger brother was also sleeping, the little girl was a little bored and climbed into the chair and sat down, her little legs were shaking.

Thinking about everything that had happened yesterday, the smile on her lips grew wider. Daddy is still daddy, mom is still mom, it's good! Nothing has changed!

Thinking that he deliberately stimulated his father to say "my mother likes me the most", in fact, my mother didn't say this at all yesterday, but Sister Yuan was confident, and she was justified in saying it, and she was not weak at all.

This is the confidence given to her by her mother, she knows!

She's the daughter of her mother and daddy, and that will never change!

Bang, Sister Yuan jumped off**, walked to her younger brother's little **, looked at his porcelain doll-like face, well-behaved and quiet sleeping face, and said softly in her heart, "No matter who you gave birth to, you are the son of your father and mother, and your brother, this will never change!" ”

The knot between the hearts was so inexplicably untied, and Sister Yuan returned to her former appearance, sensible and well-behaved, occasionally arrogant and playful, polite to everyone, but only grinning at Xue Jincheng when she was facing him, frying her hair and jumping feet, and she had to stage a story of oppression and resistance every day.