"Is his name Xiao Shang? Which hang? Merchant's business? She asked, looking at the little one in her arms.

"It's the death of a wreck." He said.

Ye Ning was stunned, this word was not an auspicious word, and even the first time she heard the name with the word "殇", "What about his full name?" ”

Before Jun could speak, the little guy had already taken the initiative to draw his name on Ye Ning's body.

"Jun-Yue-Death." Ye Ning muttered the names drawn by the dumplings one by one, but he was a little surprised, such a small little bean can actually write, and it is a character with complex strokes.

Especially the word "mourning", many elementary school students may not be able to write it.

The little guy didn't seem to be worried about being taken back at this time, he climbed down from Ye Ning's body, took out the storybook that Ye Ning had read before from his small schoolbag, and handed it to Ye Ning, with a look of anticipation.

Gotcha, keep reading the story! Ye Ning picked up the storybook, took the little guy to the bed, and began to continue to read to the little guy Gu Shi who had not finished reading before.

The little one listened for a while, and then seemed to be sleepy again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ye Ning covered the little guy with a quilt, and when he turned around, he found that Jun Qidui was looking at her uprightly, and there seemed to be some kind of inquiry in his eyes.

Being looked at by him like this inexplicably reminded her of the eyes that she had met through the broken glass before she died.

What was he thinking at that time? Is it gratitude, is it surprise? Or do you feel lucky?

However, at least, he burned paper for her and went to worship her, at least he still remembered her benefactor.

"Xiao Yan seems to have a good impression of you, today in the live broadcast room, he gave you a reward of 2,438 yuan, which is all his deposits." The cold voice sounded in the room, and it also pulled her out of her mind.

Ye Ning was embarrassed, and hurriedly promised, "I will apply with the platform and return the money to Xiao Yan." ”

"No need, since he sent you, it's yours." He said.

But the problem is that she deserves it, especially since the money is all the savings of a 4 or 5-year-old child. Ye Ning touched her nose, anyway, when the time comes, even if the platform doesn't refund it, she will just give the money to the little guy herself.

"Are you really going to sleep here tonight?" She asked again.

His gaze fell on her, "Or do you think what I said before was a joke?" ”

"Nope!" She quickly shook her head, just sleep, anyway, it's just one night, although she doesn't know his identity and background, but looking at the situation just now, she also knows that she can't offend at the moment.

It is still necessary to protect oneself.

turned off the light and lay on the bed with the little guy, but Ye Ning didn't feel sleepy, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Jun Dusk, and by a ray of light through the window, I saw him sitting on the sofa, as if resting with his eyes closed.

Ye Ning thought about it, got up cautiously, turned out a spare quilt from the cabinet, and tiptoed to Jun Qidu's side, just about to gently cover the quilt on him, the next moment, her whole person had been pressed on the sofa by him, slender fingers, pinching her neck, a breath of death seemed to be permeating the air.

"I ...... I was just...... I want to cover you with a quilt......" Her voice was almost squeezed out of her throat with difficulty, and suddenly, his body became stiff, and his dark phoenix eyes looked at her fixedly in the dark.

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