Moreover, the self she just called was Jun Da Dog, not Jun Mohan.

This can be described as a qualitative leap, and he suddenly has the feeling of turning over as a serf and singing. He was a little overwhelmed by the happiness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Lin Youyou almost thought that he had taken the wrong medicine, and after so many years of getting along, it was the first time he had seen him so readily agree to buy snacks for himself. And, happy like a fool.

This man, I'm afraid, is not a masochist.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

Lin Youyou was sleepy to death, his upper eyelids were fighting with his lower eyelids, and he didn't have the strength to deal with Jun Mohan who was squirming in the living room.

Nothing was arranged for Jun Mohan. I didn't say where to let him sleep.

I climbed upstairs and went to sleep.

Jun Mohan, who finished eating the snack, looked confused, he seemed to remember that the only place where her family could live was her bedroom.

She has a lot of houses in the house, but except for her bedroom, all of them are grocery piles.

There is a room dedicated to dolls, because Lin Youyou is particularly fond of collecting dolls. He remembered buying a very large doll, but when he came home, he found that there was no place to put it, and he was afraid that her mother would find out, so he had no choice, so he called him in the middle of the night, crying and making trouble, and insisted that he take the very big Doraemon back to his house. She also told him to take good care of the robot cat, which was her favorite doll.

Then, he didn't say that he wanted to come back, Doraemon was now in his bedroom, and he didn't want to throw it away for her.

After Jun Mohan finished eating her snacks and filling her stomach, it was already four o'clock.

He's so sleepy, he can't sleep on the couch. Moreover, Lin Youyou's sofa is so narrow, so small, and still pink and tender, he can't lie down.

Jun Mohan thought about it, looked for a long time, but didn't find a place to stay.

…………

Following.

Lin Youyou woke up dimly, his eyes narrowing out.

She felt like she had been hot yesterday, and there was a big stove behind her.

And, now! She felt like something was around her waist.

Lin Youyou subconsciously looked down. Her waist was tightly wrapped around her waist by a long, powerful arm.

Fear crept into her heart, she was at home, how could there be one more person in the bed.

"Ahh......h

"Ah, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Jun Mohan jumped up, startled by Lin Youyou's scream, and the only remaining sleepiness was also scared.

"Jun! Ink! Cold! Why are you in my bed! ”

When Lin Youyou saw that the person holding him was Jun Mohan, he was full of anger!

This man actually climbed into her bed!! Dirty!

"Can you sleep in your bedroom except for your bedroom? Is there any other place where people can live? ”

Jun Mohan is really going to be driven crazy by this stupid woman, and her home is a mess. There wasn't even a place to stay, and now I blame him for why he slept in her bedroom!

Where does he sleep without sleeping in her bedroom? Go to the kitchen? Or the living room?

Lin Youyou thought about it, as if he really had nothing but his bedroom in his home. There's nowhere to sleep.

But!

That's not a reason for him to share a bed with himself!

Moreover, did you make any unsightly moves!! That's what she's worried about!

Jun Mohan seemed to see through her inner thoughts.

"Hey, someone, it's not honest to sleep, you have to turn into my arms, okay, I can bear to take advantage of me. But drooling over my clothes, isn't that right? ”