Yun Qiluo wants to watch anime, and Yan Yan is also up to her, anyway, if this little guy is bored, maybe there will be some kind of moth, so it is better to let her watch anime in the room obediently.

It's just that he went to the study next door to get all the materials and notebooks, processed the documents accumulated throughout the day, and watched her by the way.

After a while, he noticed that Yun Qiluo was starting to get restless.

At first, I kept rolling around on the bed, and then I didn't even have the heart to watch the anime, and I let out an old-fashioned sigh from time to time.

Yan Yan didn't care at first, but then he couldn't help but stop working and glanced at her.

The girl was sitting on the bed looking at the snowflakes flying outside the floor-to-ceiling window, her little brows furrowed slightly, and her little face was full of unhappiness.

Yan Yan's heart tightened, and he frowned: "Uncomfortable? ”

Yun Qiluo shook her head.

"What's wrong with that?"

The girl pursed her lips and whispered: "I heard Fu Lifei say that on Christmas Eve, there will be Santa Claus to deliver gifts, but I didn't know last night, and I didn't hang socks on the bedside." ”

Yun Qiluo now regrets why she didn't think about this earlier.

If she had known, she would have hung up her socks last night!

I feel like I'm missing out on 100 million!

Then she held her face curiously and asked, "But is Santa Claus real?" Will he fly? ”

Yan Yan: "......"

Looking at the girl's look of remorse, he didn't know how to feel for a while.

This little guy has been thinking about this kind of thing for a long time?

Santa Claus or something, how could it really exist.

It's just something from Western fairy tales, and the so-called Santa Claus is only hired by adults, and the gifts given on Christmas Eve are all paid by parents, just to borrow Santa Claus to surprise the children.

Fu Lifei's words were obviously fooling her, and she actually believed it.

He paused slightly, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to give away the things he bought last night.

So he lowered his eyes and said, "Santa Claus...... Maybe come back tonight. ”

Yun Qiluo's eyes lit up, and she looked at him suspiciously: "Really? ”

Yan Yan's face did not change, he lowered his head and continued to look at the notebook, and said casually: "There are so many gifts, you can't finish them in one night." ”

When Yun Qiluo heard this, she felt that it made sense.

Immediately got up and asked the maid for a row of clips with clothes, and then went to the wardrobe to turn out all his pink and cute little socks, and hung a full row at the head of the bed.

Then he quickly got into the quilt and said, "I'm going to sleep now, big beauty, you come and sleep too, or he will run away when he sees someone there." ”

Yan Yan also didn't have the heart to work, and after sending a message to Steward Chen, he put away his notebook, raised his head, and saw her hanging on the head of the bed with a row of colorful socks.

It is in stark contrast to the gray bed in his bedroom.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "What are you doing with so many socks?" ”

The girl was right: "I'm afraid he's old and can't see clearly." ”

It's good to hang a few more, maybe you can have two more copies, one for the big beauty, and one for the big flower and two flowers.

Luo Luo thought "carefully" in her heart.

When Yan Yan lay down beside her, he was still a little helpless in his heart, this little guy was used to believing in this kind of mess.

However, compared to Yun Qiluo, who firmly believed in the existence of the Demon Immortal Castle before, he felt ...... It's still a little bit of an improvement.

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Chapter 617 Hung a row of socks