Chapter 721: My Family Is Rolling Domineering 52
It's better to let this little girl come in and sleep with a pillow.
It took so long.
Mu Ruojin sighed slightly and looked at the child in front of him.
Finally, he licked his fangs slightly and turned around.
I don't know what to do.
Although I really want to hold this little girl.
But the hugging form still seems too strange.
Mu Ruojin finally snorted softly, and the cigarette he had just held didn't know where he had thrown it away before he changed his clothes.
He took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took one out and played with it in the palm of his hand, and then put it in his mouth, and the headlight was pressed to death, leaving only a dim small lamp.
Mu Ruojin's blue eyes shone slightly in the darkness, pulled Qinghui's quilt well, and finally turned around, went out of the balcony door, and closed the balcony door.
Take out your lighter and light the cigarette.
Biting slightly, between the smoke, the man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes are even deeper.
He looked slightly sideways at the little guy sleeping in the room.
I don't really want to go.
I also felt that it was not appropriate to sleep with the little girl in the past.
Never mind......
He didn't need to sleep much.
Mu Ruojin thought in his heart, turned around, leaned on the handrail of the balcony, put his arm on the handrail casually, looked at the house, and his eyes were calm.
Then ...... Don't sleep, do you?
Anyway, he felt that watching the little girl here and watching it all night was quite feeling.
Completely unaware that he was acting like an idiot, Mu Ruojin bit the cigarette butt in his mouth.
A faint puff of smoke.
Okay, so it's decided.
It was a little cool outside at night, but it didn't have the slightest impact on Mu Ruojin.
The corners of Mu Ruojin's lips were slightly hooked.
Watching the sun rise, the damp smell in the air is gradually dried by the sun.
Because the light is sprinkled in.
The little one on the bed turned over sleepily.
She seemed to be aware that someone was watching her.
When you sleep a little lighter.
It's not too late to wake up.
Mu Ruojin's body did not move.
Watching Qinghui slowly raise his little head and look this way.
The little girl who had just woken up had a hazy bottom of her eyes, and the water and mist were filled, bringing a little light to her usually lazy big eyes.
Seeing him standing on the balcony, Qinghui tilted his little head a little dazedly, although he slept peacefully, but yesterday he was a little fierce.
Qinghui's hair was messy, his white nightdress, and his shoulder straps slipped down slightly.
Showing fair and round shoulders.
Delicious and delicious.
And at this moment, he didn't realize how dangerous his appearance was in front of a man.
Qinghui clenched his small hand into a fist, pressed it to his lips, and yawned lazily.
The next second.
Mu Ruojin watched Qinghui sink into the soft bed again.
Apparently he had no intention of taking care of him at all, and was ready to sleep again.
Mu Ruojin: ......
Cub, you're going a little too far, aren't you?
Anyway, I watched you from outside for a night.
Mu Ruojin straightened up, pushed open the sliding door, and walked into the house.
Outside, the sun is angry and disperses the moisture, but the temperature is still a little cooler than indoors.
The cool breath was brought in by him.
Qinghui furrowed his little brow.
Struggling, refusing to wake up from his sleep.
Until Mu Ruojin stretched out his hand, he tried to touch Qinghui with his slightly cool fingertips.
Qinghui, who was touched by the cold, instantly burst out of bed.
Directly pressed the person under him.
The eyelids lifted.