Chapter 11 Fragrant, not dirty
"Ugh!" Yo Po blinked in annoyance.
The little face was visibly drooping down, and it felt like a mushroom cloud could float above his head.
If she doesn't play together, how can she protect her little brother?
Young Master Gu looked at her wrinkled bun face, unconsciously pursed his lips, and when he saw the model on the shelf, he reluctantly changed his words: "However, you can stay here and play." ”
After speaking, he couldn't help biting his lip in annoyance, he didn't want to play with them.
He allowed them to stay because they had helped him find the missing parts.
Yo Bao's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and happily took his hand and said, "Okay, okay, what are we playing?" ”
Little Master Gu couldn't help but stiffen, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he looked at Xiao Baozi's bright eyes, he thought, if he didn't let her hold it, would she cry her nose?
If he cries, will he still have to coax?
Forget it, girls are trouble.
She can pull it if she wants!
Young Master Gu pursed his lips and gave up his intention to withdraw his hand. He took the two of them to his room, pointed to a pile of toys in the storage box, and said, "You can play with these, but don't break them." ”
He himself sat on a small stool with a book in his arms, and did not forget to warn the two: "I am going to read, you must not disturb me." ”
"I'll be with you." Yo Bao sat next to him with a small stool. Like him, I took a book to read.
Young Master Gu glanced at her, didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to read.
As for Lu Zhu'an, he couldn't care about anything when he saw a box full of toys, like a wild roe deer who broke into the cornfield to spread joy, and even Youbao, the little aunt, was left behind.
Young Master Gu likes to read, and there is a big bookshelf in the room, which is full of encyclopedic books.
Yo Bao took a copy casually, and found that the content of the book was all that Xiao Jin had told her, and after turning a few pages, she began to doze off, and her little head was like a chicken pecking rice.
Little Master Gu couldn't help frowning, put down the book, looked at her with a small face, and said, "If you don't like to read, you don't need to read it." ”
"Oh!" Yo Bao's mouth opened slightly, yawned, and his big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
The little hand rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that there was a bed in the room, he ran over on his short legs, and took off his shoes and was about to climb on the bed.
"What are you doing?" Little Master Gu's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood up from the small stool and glared at her menacingly.
"Sleep!" Yo Bao turned his head with a confused expression on his little face.
Why does the little brother look so angry?
"You can't sleep here." Little Master Gu had a dark face and stepped forward to pull her.
"Why? Yo Bao Xiang is not dirty, I don't believe you smell it. The little milk voice was obedient and soft, and as she spoke, she leaned over and let him smell it.
“……”
"Isn't it fragrant?" The little girl asked, tilting her little head.
Young Master Gu was forced to smell the milky scent of his nose.
Faint, sweet.
It's kind of like a creamy taste.
Yo Bao saw that he didn't speak, so he agreed, kicked off his shoes, and got on the bed and rolled around, and got into the quilt very numbly.
Little Master Gu: ......
He opened his mouth with a dark face, but eventually pursed his red lips......