The slightly cool face seemed to unconsciously fall on the delicate locks and bones, and whispered, "I'm ...... tonight To stay in your room. ”

“…… Well? ”

Lu Shaoqian's body stiffened suddenly.

Obsidian eyes, slightly startled, "Are you sure?" ”

He suspected that she was talking in her sleep.

"Hmmm......"

Xiang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, still misty.

The little hairy head was a little bit, and it didn't rub against the man's sculptural jaw.

"People say that girlfriends want to share a room with their boyfriend...... In this way, the relationship can be enhanced. ”

“……”

When Lu Shaoqian heard this, his face instantly dropped a lot.

"Who taught you this?"

Who is instilling this thought in his baby.

Isn't that bad for her!

The culprit Duck Duck: [......]

cough, although he knew that he couldn't perceive himself, the sudden cold face still scared him to shiver.

The more he thought about it, the hairier it became, and it hurriedly drew wings to Xiang Xing in his mind: [Little Ancestor, you sober up quickly...... Say you saw it on TV, quick! ]

“…… That's how it is played on TV. ”

Xiang Xing had no choice but to follow the threat of Ya Ya and open his mouth.

Fortunately, after listening to this, the stiffness on the man's body was always relaxed.

After a pause, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

It seems that you have to ask Uncle Zhou what kind of messy TV shows she watched when she was at home......

After some emotion, Lu Shaoqian thought about it, and finally resolutely hugged her and walked into the bedroom.

Gently placed on the fluffy mattress.

However, the big bed was cold, and the little guy's little Jio was frozen before he touched the futon, and he couldn't help but widen his bright and shining eyes.

A sober and energetic face.

"It's cold, it's cold."

She trembled, quickly pulled open the corner of the quilt and got into it, wrapping herself into a shivering little zongzi.

Lu Shaoqian laughed for a while, but walked straight to the other side of the bed and sat on the head of the bed.

Then he casually picked up the laptop on the cabinet and seemed to continue working.

However, before the document could be opened, his arm was grabbed by a small cold hand.

The man couldn't help but look down, and saw a small soft bag, poking its head out of the futon that had been wrapped several times and looked like a small flower roll.

The watery soft eyes looked at him very distressedly, and the pink lips pursed slightly.

"Shao Qian, don't stay up late."

She paused, soft and glutinous, but earnestly persuaded, "It's very hard to stay up late, and you will be bald." ”

"yes, okay."

Lu Shaoqian obediently turned off the computer.

Looking at the quilt that had been taken up, he shook his head, got up, and came out of the cabinet with another bed.

After it was laid, he hooked his lips dotingly and rubbed his little head in the big flower roll.

"Good night, my star."

After saying that, he turned off the light and lay down.

……

After a while, the man heard the sound of a little cramped breathing next door because of nervousness.

He smiled, turned around slightly, and whispered softly, "Can't you sleep?" ”

“……”

The little guy held his breath for a moment and tried to hold his breath.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqian's eyes were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Who falls asleep and doesn't have to breathe?"

“……”

Xiang Xing, who was wrapped in darkness, froze, and couldn't help but pout in embarrassment.

Oops, forgot.

Suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound on the side.

Immediately afterward, her large flower roll seemed to be gently pulled a few times suddenly.