Xu Ruyi took the initiative to step forward and took his hand. Gaze firm.

For the first time, Zhao Yancheng had the illusion that "my family has a girl who has just grown up".

At this moment, he seemed to see that his little girl had grown up.

Her still childish face is not inferior to those adults at all. Yingze's big eyes shone brightly.

Perhaps, she was really much more sensible than he thought.

"156 days ......," Zhao Yancheng couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

From the time she mentioned it once yesterday, he also remembered it.

Every day that passes...... Even every minute and second that passed, he had a sense of trepidation.

Although such a day is dull, it cannot be replicated or saved.

The time he spends here is getting less and less!

Except for the days when she went to school, slept, and could really be by her side, Zhao Yancheng didn't dare to count it anymore!

[System prompt: The male protagonist's favorability is +5, and the current favorability towards the host is 70, and the favorability towards Lin Muyan is 0.] Uncle, don't worry about it, your little girl understands her feelings very well! ]

Night is coming.

When Zhao Yancheng took a bath and saw the person who appeared on his bed, he had slowly gotten used to it.

He knew that this girl had nothing else on her mind. I just want to get along with myself more, and I don't miss any opportunity to be with him.

"Uncle~" Xu Ruyi waved his small hand and beckoned him.

As soon as Zhao Yancheng went up, she quickly squeezed over.

hugged his arm, Xu Ruyi smiled sweetly at him, "Uncle, tell me a bedtime story." ”

Her childlike request made Zhao Yancheng quickly relax his guard.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Something about your troops." Xu Ruyi replied.

This man usually doesn't talk much, and only when he talks about topics related to his job, he will talk endlessly.

As soon as he heard that she was interested, Zhao Yancheng naturally talked about it.

Xu Ruyi listened carefully, and laughed at some interesting content.

"Little girl, why do you like to hear this?" Don't little girls like love, love? He was a little surprised.

"There are uncle's stories, I like them all!"

"Alright. Go to bed obediently, and wake up early tomorrow! Zhao Yancheng pulled the thin quilt for her, and then said, "That's right." You could have promised that when your body recovered, you would be trained by me. ”

"Yes. I haven't forgotten! Uncle, come and torture me! ”

Zhao Yancheng smiled helplessly. Corrected her, "It's not called torture, okay, it's called 'grinding.'" ”

The person next to him was holding one of his arms. The intimate behavior of the two also became natural in her daily infiltration.

"Okay, uncle, just come to 'devilish training' me!"

Her little ruddy face was not very visible in the dim light.

Zhao Yancheng remembered the touch last time, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her face again.

She was very thin, but her face was a little baby fat, and she was not a child who had not grown.

"Uncle, why are you pinching my face? It's going to get ugly! She protested.

"It's ugly." Zhao Yancheng smiled, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

The soft and smooth comfortable touch made him love it.

Ugly, there won't be so many wild bees and butterflies around her.

"No, uncle, I don't want to be ugly." Xu Ruyi wanted to stop his movements.

Zhao Yancheng grabbed her hand and said jokingly, "I like ugly." ”

After saying this, the two fell silent.