Chapter 9: Asleep
Sai Xiong sat in the seat on the other side, the atmosphere was so quiet that only the sound of the engine of the car starting, she was so nervous that she was restrained.
She peeked into his expression, only to see him close his eyes, leaning back in his chair as if he were closing his eyes.
He looked at her coldly for a long time just now, and finally hummed.
Now she is alone with the master who thinks about her dreams, and her suppressed emotions are about to move.
I knew in my heart that the master didn't recognize her at all at the moment, and it was false to say that she was not disappointed and sad.
She was aggrieved and wanted to throw herself into his arms to complain, but the seat belt stopped her.
Sacrificial Xiong secretly pulled the seat belt, but she couldn't untie it, and she was so angry that she didn't dare to make a big move to disturb him.
A large, bone-bony pale hand crossed over and pressed the button next to the armrest of the seat in front of her slightly twisted body.
Boom
Seat belts are untethered.
Sacrificial Xiong Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the dark pupils rendered by the young man like ink, as if he had returned to the old days, as long as he was there, any problem would be solved.
Her throat was choking, and there was water in the corner of her eyes that rushed up to hug his lean waist, "Master..."
The young man below him visibly stiffened, and his body tensed.
He was just hugging his legs before, and he didn't have any physical resistance in his body, so his good impression of her was okay.
This time it was a little too close, and he didn't know if his body was rejected, or if he felt uncomfortable when he was so close to someone for the first time, anyway, it was as awkward as if he had been electrocuted.
Bo Ke exhaled secretly, feeling the soft mass in his arms arching and arching, and endured it hard.
He didn't have the disgust to push away, so he should be uncomfortable.
Anyway, this little bit is also his future sister.
The owner didn't hug her back, didn't let her go back to the feeling she had before, like waking up from a dream.
The inner bond still made her can't help but indulge in his arms, like a lost child who has finally found a home, enjoying the warmth of home, and her soul has been comforted.
He had signed a soul contract with her, not a master servant.
So... He must have felt the guidance of the tie too.
Boke endured it for a long time, and the awkwardness on his body finally slowly got used to being touched.
He has been at least ten years, and the number of times he has been touched can be counted on one hand, and this physical sensitivity cannot be changed overnight.
The girl in her arms had been hugging her for nearly ten minutes, and Boke couldn't help but reach out and push her anymore.
The little milk baby's head tilted, revealing a sleeping face.
“……”
Bojia compound
The bodyguards opened the door of the Rolls-Royce and were shocked by the scene that broke into their eyes.
The young man's face was very reluctant, with a small milk bag sitting on his lap, and his shirt, which had always been neatly groomed, was crumpled by his small hands, and he quietly grabbed his waist and did not move.
Boke's whole body began to be anxious again, this time not because of the noise, but because he was at a loss for what to do, and he didn't know what to do with her.
The bodyguard silently took the sacrifice Xiong Xiong down, and found that she was asleep and had to hold it in his hand.
This is a little young lady from today onwards, and she can still be so close to the young master, but she can't be offended.
Bo Qiuya had just gotten out of the car and was not able to stand firmly, when he saw the young man's cramped steps, he rushed into the house indifferently, leaving a group of people outside.
"Hey, this kid!"
Sometimes he comes back so impatiently, but today he is more obvious.
Bo Qiuya immediately thought of the little girl who was rushing to the teenager's car, "What about the child?" ”
The bodyguard stepped back and let her see the sleeping girl in her bent arm.
Bo Qiuya nodded, "Let's bring it in first, arrange it in the guest room tonight, and pack up a princess room tomorrow and come out to her, and keep the name for the eldest brother." ”