Gu Xian's wine is very good.

Drunk, not noisy or noisy, well-behaved like an obedient child.

packed up Gu Xian's pajamas and asked him to take a bath by himself.

Except that when it came out, the hair was still dripping, nothing else was a big problem,

Qiao Zhinan dried Gu Xian's hair and coaxed him to sleep.

Now it seems, who is the cub after all!

Gu Xian was drunk, he really became the kind of Gu who was three years old and couldn't sleep without coaxing, but he was not noisy or noisy, and he was very well-behaved.

"Sleep!"

Qiao Zhinan covered Gu Xian with the quilt and was about to get up and leave, but Gu Xian reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Huh?"

Qiao Zhinan turned around and looked at Gu Xian who was lying on the bed with some doubts, holding the quilt with one hand and pulling her with the other.

"Listen to the story."

Gu Xian's voice was very soft, a little milky, and her eyes were very serious when she looked at her.

"Huh?"

Qiao Zhinan's pretty face showed a hint of confusion, and asked tentatively: "Bedtime story?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Xian nodded.

"Meow."

Qiao Zhinan glanced back, Zhang Ju got out of its cat nest, looked up at her, and made it seem to be able to understand, and came out to join in the fun, and listen to bedtime stories together.

Qiao Zhinan sat down on the edge of the bed, Zhang Ju kicked his feet, and jumped into Qiao Zhinan's arms at once, and found a comfortable position on her lap.

Is this to listen to the meaning of the story?

Is her cat semen?

That's outrageous.

Qiao Zhinan looked down at the little cat on his lap, and then at Gu Xian, looking at her with expectant eyes, there was really no way at all.

Qiao Zhinan smiled helplessly, reached out and touched his nose, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem." 、

Qiao Zhinan also deliberately cleared his throat, looked at Gu Xian, hooked his lips and said: "Once upon a time, there was a boy, and the girl confessed to the boy and was always rejected, and she refused for a while, and she refused to be cool all the time. ”

Gu Xian's brows furrowed, why does this story sound so familiar? Why is it so heart-wrenching?

Since Gu Xian wants to listen to bedtime stories, then Qiao Zhinan can tell Gu Xian enough:

"Once upon a time, there was a boy who always liked to talk to others outside to show that he was very attractive, which led to the murder of the girl he liked, and when this news reached her ears, she was very unhappy and didn't want to deal with the boy. The boy in the back is lonely and pitiful. ”

"These are the two typical cases in the famous series of stories about the crematorium of chasing a wife, do you want to hear more?"

Qiao Zhinan smiled and approached Gu Xian and said softly.

Gu Xian swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and slowly spoke: "Don't listen." ”

"Did I say anything?"

Gu Xian was a little dizzy, but he could still understand what Qiao Zhinan said, it didn't matter if the story could be heard clearly or not, the last sentence was lonely and pitiful, he heard it clearly.

"Aren't you drunk?"

Qiao Zhinan saw that the drunk Gu Xian still had the desire to survive, and he felt amazing, was he really drunk or fakely drunk?

Gu Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and he pouted: "Didn't I answer you?" ”

Qiao Zhinan thought about it for a while, when?

(End of chapter)