Xiao Zitong grabbed Beichen's sleeve tightly with his fingers, and looked at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes, "Beichen, Beichen, Zitong, Beichen!" ”

She ...... I seem to like God. Luo Jia withdrew his palm with some embarrassment, and the little guy immediately quickly crawled back and got into Beichen's arms, his two little hands still tightly grasping the placket of his clothes.

Lowering his face and staring at the pair of purple eyes for a moment, Beichen raised his big hand and touched her soft hair, "Okay, from now on, you will be with me." ”

"You, me, together!" The little one repeated his words milkily, and the corners of his delicate lips rose upward.

"That's right, you, me, together!" Raising his sleeves to hold her small body in his arms, Beichen's figure shook and flew up.

Zitu and Luo Jia also flew up with him, and the purple pupil chased a few steps forward, but he didn't catch up, but he was in a hurry.

"Beichen—"

"Beichen."

Behind him, there was a milky voice.

Purple Pupil turned her face, and there was already another scene behind her.

In front of him was a Chinese room, Beichen was sitting behind the long table, looking at the documents spread out on the table, when he heard the voice, he raised his face to look at the little baby who walked in.

The door rang softly, and a little girl more than two feet tall walked in.

Dark hair, purple eyes, the little girl is now two or three years old, wearing a black robe with gold edges.

The little feet were bare, without shoes and socks, and a pair of jade white little feet stepped on the ground, which seemed to be a little cold, and the toes were slightly bent.

Seeing her, Beichen immediately put down the pen in his hand, flew over, and picked up the little girl from the ground.

"Luna!"

The two maids chased in with a look of urgency, and when they saw Beichen, they immediately bent down and saluted.

Beichen held the little girl's cold little feet with his palms, and asked unhappily, "What's the matter?" ”

The two maids were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and "returned...... Back to God, the moon god she...... She climbed out of the window. ”

"I'm going to sleep with Beichen." Xiao Zitong said crisply.

Retracted his gaze and fell on her little face, Beichen was already mild-mannered, "I still have something to deal with, Xiao Hitomi sleeps by herself, okay?" ”

"Not good." The little girl raised her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, "Purple pupils Beichen together." ”

"Luna, the slave will take you back, okay?" The maid immediately stepped forward to comfort her.

Xiao Zitong didn't speak, just raised her big eyes and looked at Beichen.

Beichen chuckled, "Okay, together, let's go back." ”

The maids retreated, he carried her back to the back of the bookcase, sat down cross-legged, and placed the little girl in his arms, Xiao Zitong soon fell asleep in his arms, pulled the blanket to cover her, and Beichen continued to read the paperwork in his hand.

Outside the window, the sound of birds was heard.

The purple pupil standing on the side looked out the window suspiciously, only to realize that at some point, it was already dawn outside the window.

"Today, the god of flowers is going to get married, do you want to go?"

A familiar voice, coming from the little purple pupil.

Zitong turned her face, only to find that the scene around her had changed again, no longer a study, but a bedroom.

Xiao Zitong has grown a little longer, about five or six years old, and is sitting on the edge of the bed, and Ren Beichen helps her put on her shoes.

Beichen helped her put her shoes in order, raised her face and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

"Yes!" The little girl nodded heavily, and a pair of purple eyes looked at Beichen, with ignorant doubts in her eyes, "Why didn't Beichen get married?" ”

"That's because there is no one worthy of me in these nine heavens!"

The little girl hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran out the door.