Han Jiu, who was in a working state, caught a glimpse of Zhang Baobei and Xiao Nuomi dumplings in a sleeping state, she had always disliked anyone to disturb her, but she thought it was good. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Han Jiu got out of the working state again, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, after a little thought, he got up, and was about to call the robot Xiaoha, but the next second, he found that he was not at home at all.

It's just a pause, with a bit of softness in the action, put the sleeping little glutinous rice dumplings on Zhang Baobei's body, and slowly a princess hugged the sleeping Zhang Baobei, and walked up the spiral staircase gently, compared to his residence, it is more exquisite, soft, warm, and homely? This word suddenly appeared in Han Jiu's mind.

It's just that it appears, and Han Jiu never thinks about any questions that don't have meaning.

Zhang Baobei, who was placed on the bed, turned over and got into the quilt, her movements were done in one go, and she was usual, one day and one earth, but Han Jiu was stunned.

His eyes looked deeply and carefully at the little cub he had found in the countryside, his eyebrows were quiet, and he had a quiet temperament on his body.

Such... Helping Zhang Baobei and Xiao Nuomi dumplings cover the quilt, Han Jiu exited Zhang Baobei's room, half-covered the door, and went outside again, looking and looking, but he was found to have other soft places that could be used as quilts, such as blankets and the like.

With a sigh in his heart, he glanced at the half-hidden room above the spiral staircase, and walked up softly without stopping.

Pushing open the door, there was no sound, only a whisper, only he could hear, "It seems to be better to sleep?."

Rolling to the other edge of the bed, Zhang Baobei didn't know that Master Han Jiu was fighting with himself in his heart, and secretly muttered to himself.

Taking off the suit outside, Han Jiu lifted the corner of the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, lay down, covered the quilt, and a faint fragrance of good smell passed into his nose.

Warmly, fragrant warmly,... With Han Jiu falling asleep, this is an experience that Han Jiu has never had, and when he was about to fall asleep, he thought that he could come often in the future, and it cost his star coins anyway.

For this point, even Zhang Baobei, who was not asleep, couldn't find a reason at all to ask Han Jiu not to come.

It seems that his original plan could be changed. Of course, Zhang Baobei didn't know that it was this act she invited that made her take a different path.

After all, for Zhang Baobei, making money, getting married, having children, or wanting to return to her original world.

It's already the limit of her current life.

The morning sun shines softly on the quilt from the floor-to-ceiling glass window through the single-gauze purple sand curtains, making it even more faintly fragrant, mixed with the smell of wisps of sunshine.

First of all, the little glutinous rice dumplings laboriously got out of the quilt, and then it jumped downstairs and ate one-third of the dim sum bought from outside on the first day, and then laboriously shouted Zhang Baobei from his sleep to start a new day of study, which is a must-perform program for Zhang Baobei and it every morning.

After going to college for more than a week, or a few weeks, Zhang Baobei couldn't remember clearly, and even the faces of her roommates and roommates who she became familiar with began to be a little unclear.

This was also somewhat unexpected.

Today, though, everything is a little different.