The voice was a little soft, and then I watched him speak.

"It's the kind of love that wants to fight with your elves."

Then Qinghui paused.

A sentence added.

"Well, the kind I won."

The little girl blurted out the words of the tiger and wolf, which made Mu Ruojin pause slightly.

Still a little unresponsive looked at the little girl in his arms, his head lowered, and he looked at it for a long time.

Suddenly, he asked rhetorically.

"Follow me...... Leprechaun fights? ”

Is that what it means?

Qinghui nodded.

There was a little disgust in his eyes.

The body struggled, as if as soon as he let go, she immediately turned around to find the doctor's phone.

Make an appointment with him for an ENT or hang him up for geriatric pathology.

Mu Ruojin pressed the restless little girl firmly in her arms, was silent for a while, and looked at Qinghui's little face again.

Suddenly, he raised his hand.

The pajamas he wore today were pajamas with buttons.

The man's snow-white and good-looking hand was on the button of his neckline.

It is slightly convex sex |||Sensation of the Adam's apple.

As he moved, it seemed to slide slightly.

Qinghui's eyes blinked, and he stared a little curiously.

Mu Ruojin unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple again.

The breath on his body was clear, and his slender fingertips had unbuttoned them one by one.

Slowly reveal fair collarbones and large areas of skin.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Is that it?"

Qinghui looked at his appearance, and then nodded seriously.

The world is getting a little crazy.

Who the hell dyed his little cub with this color.

Mu Ruojin couldn't help but hold the person in his arms.

Thought to myself.

Today, I was able to sleep in bed, watching the little girl group in my arms, satisfyingly absorbing the temperature on my body, and sleeping groggily.

Mu Ruojin was a little sleepy.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

The surroundings were already very different from when he lived alone.

In some places, some paintings were hung.

That's to cover up the traces left by the kid's mischief.

Then there was a box of cakes on the table that had not had time to clean up after eating.

There is also a plate next to it.

It contains bamboos of various colors.

The wardrobe is also occupied by this little girl.

The clothes were almost half the way to his.

At this moment, the little girl is still in her arms.

Although he still has some unrealistic feelings.

But the smell of the house, the traces of the room.

It's as if to say that there is an extra hostess in this house.

Mu Ruojin finally couldn't help it, lowered his head and kissed Qinghui lightly on the forehead.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but hook.

The expression looks slightly subtle.

Family...... Is it?

It's pretty good.

But it's still too tender to eat.

You'll have to wait until you get your license legally.

Ahem.

He could not give the little girl the impression of frivolity.

He's different from those hairy boys, don't look at his age, the benefits of being old and old, he is calm, reliable, and capable.

At this time, Mu Ruojin didn't realize that he was in the eyes of the little girl, and he might be a stereotypical and deaf old monster image at this moment.

It's a really sad thing.

***

This night passed.

Mu Ruojin was excited in his heart, and he didn't fall asleep all night on the surface.

It's no different from standing on the balcony before.

No, there should still be a difference.

After all, it's just chilly outside.

And in the house, there is a fragrant and soft little girl hugging.