With a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, looking at this guy who disturbed his sleep and touched himself with his cool hands.

There is no forgiveness for sin!

Get him!

Qinghui's small chin raised.

I was really dazed and didn't wake up, my hand pressed him, and then my backhand was pinched by him, and in a state where my little paws couldn't move, I lowered my head and hit the person in front of me with my little head.

Light coffee: ...... Is the head hammer okay?!

Mu Ruojin, who was pressed under him, was also stunned by the hammer, and then raised his hand with a smile and put his hand against Qinghui's forehead.

But he never expected to let go of one of Qinghui's little paws.

Without the slightest hesitation, the little paw slapped right forward and slapped it on his face.

Smack.

Qinghui photographed someone, this is satisfied, yawned again, and lazily shrank into his arms.

Mu Ruojin was slapped again coldly.

This time, he was quite calm and pinched Qinghui's little paw in his hand.

After all, it's not like it's been filmed once or twice.

He's pretty much used to it, too.

Mu Ruojin glanced at himself, now lying on the ground, wearing a nightgown, probably because he had been outside all night.

The temperature on my body is a little cold.

Therefore, the little girl who slept on him was very unstable.

Finally opened his eyes and looked down at him.

Well, Mu Ruojin felt that it was not his own delusion.

He did see a look similar to disgust in the eyes of his little hairy dumplings.

You came up and pressed him to sleep, are you embarrassed to dislike it?

See what you can endure.

"I'm busy today and I'm going to the company, do you want to come with me?"

"What about today's little cake?"

Qinghui propped himself up, got up from his arms, turned to the side, heard this, his eyes blinked, he was a little sober, and lowered his head to ask him.

Well, yes, after working together for a long time, this child just thinks about her little cake.

I can't remember anything else, but I remember these things very lightly, as long as you mention it, she can keep it in your heart for you, is this okay?

Mu Ruojin couldn't help but smile.

"Then go to the office, you eat cake, I work?"

Is that okay?

Qinghui's small body propped up and nodded seriously.

Yes, you can.

It's a little picture.

Mu Ruojin couldn't help laughing.

Watching Qinghui get up, he also stood up.

Let the little girl get dressed and call for breakfast herself.

Had breakfast.

Mu Ruojin drove the little girl to the company.

Qinghui naturally squinted in the car and almost slept all the way.

When he arrived at the station, he opened his eyes dimly and looked at him.

The little one looks very well-behaved.

The corners of Mu Ruojin's lips pursed slightly.

Get out of the car, open the door through the other side door, and pull Qinghui out of the car.

Qinghui naturally held his fingertips, and then gently hooked it, and looked at the company with a pair of eyes, but there was not much curiosity in his eyes, so he looked at it like this.

His fingertips were so softly hooked by Qinghui.

Mu Ruojin glanced down, his eyes darkened slightly, and he held Qinghui's hand with his backhand.

Take Qinghui and go inside.

The two of them have slept together before, and holding hands is even more commonplace.

Of course, this is the case for the two of them, but for the rest of Mu Ruojin's company, this is not the case.