The dough melon sat up.

Stroke off a tuft of dull hair on the top of your head.

Paws tuck under the pillow.

Pulling out the corset, she thought, should I wrap it?

I guess I can't see anything on the big night.

Hesitated for a moment.

The small noodle melon gritted its teeth.

Wrap.

What if it falls short.

The melon put on his clothes, and ran to the sandalwood cabinet to get a pillow from the quilt.

Well, I'm still not worried about uncle.

She crept up.

A certain king on the beauty couch picked his lips.

Here it comes.

I've been with my uncle for a long time, and I've long figured out what kind of virtuous person he is.

Xiao Mian Gua asked angrily, "Uncle, are you sleeping?" ”

Jun Moyan was silent.

The little melon's feet took a step forward and cautiously retracted it.

Look at the quilt in your arms.

Xiao Mian decided to err on the side of caution.

If you rush there, you will be in trouble if you enter the enemy's enemy area.

"Uncle, I threw the quilt over for you, and you remember to cover the quilt yourself." With a snap, the quilt and pillow fell on Jun Moyan's body like raindrops.

"Uncle, I wish you a good dream." The small noodle melon escaped.

A certain king came out of the gap between the twist and the pillow, staring at the back of the melon angrily.

Misguided.

Is he stupid or is the little noodle melon becoming smart.

Scold.

This ploy failed, and there is a next one.

Want to fight with this king?

It's tender.

handed the quilt and pillow to the small melon, and slept peacefully.

She washed her face, rinsed her mouth, and found a green robe to put on, which looked a bit like ...... from a distance Walking green onions.

She came up and glanced at Jun Moyan, rubbed her feet and walked over: "Uncle, why are you still sleeping in the sun." ”

Jun Moyan lazily lifted his eyelids, and his voice was hoarse: "...... Kindness. ”

"Uncle, why is your voice hoarse? Like a duck's voice. The melon covered his mouth.

Jun Moyan looked at the little noodle melon with a little sadness: "It's cold at night." ”

"Uncle, didn't I bring you a quilt?"

"Heh, this king has never seen someone else covered with a quilt like this." Jun Moyan sneered.

The little melon blushed, and he dared to love Uncle This is to let him cover the quilt with his own hands.

"Uncle, can you still get up and go out with me?" The melon is not afraid of death and asks.

"Play? This king is sick like this, and you still want to play! ”

"Ah, uncle, since you can't go out with me, then I'll go out by myself, uncle, I want to eat pork ribs at night, don't you forget to make it for me." After speaking, the little noodle melon ran upside down.

She ran to the small bridge in one breath and looked at the fish in the river guiltily: "How vicious I behaved in order to make my uncle die, alas, uncle bear with me, after today, you will know that I am not suitable for you, and you will dispel a series of shameless thoughts about me." ”

She gritted her teeth and ran out.

It's a whole day.

"Alright, is it really okay for me to leave my uncle like this?" The little melon muttered to himself.

"......"

"What do you think?"

"You little thing with no conscience, uncle is so good to you, you actually think so."

Grievances: Jie Ji ......

Aren't people talking to you?

It's hard to guess the woman's mind.

"It's evening, let's go back quickly." The heart of the little noodle melon is not outside.

Doubting life, he glanced at the still bright sky: "It's still daytime." ”

When he got home, Jun Moyan was still lying wilted.

The little melon rubbed his little feet and walked over slowly......