Chapter 96: It's still hot here

"Haha, you little one. Leng Wuru was still thinking about what this little guy was doing when he approached him, but he didn't expect to use his clothes as a towel again to wipe his hair.

"Alright, let's go out!" reached out and scooped Xue'er into his arms, and Leng Ruthless's mood became happy.

He had never been so happy, and he thought that the little one was really his lucky star.

"Little one, is this where you like to live in the future?" Leng Ruthless led Cher into a room, placed her on a small bed, and rubbed her head dotingly.

Cher blinked, looked at the scenery around her strangely, and pouted, she didn't like it here, although it was good, it wasn't warm at all.

But she didn't know what to say, so she could only nod.

Leng ruthlessly rubbed her head again: "That little guy should sleep obediently, this king is in the room next to you." ”

After speaking, Leng ruthlessly got up, walked out of the room, and closed the door for her.

The little one lay on the □□, watching her good-looking brother walk out of the room and then disappear into her eyes, she felt very sullen in her heart.

I got up and jumped off the cot and tried to open the door, but I found that I couldn't reach it.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and her heart was stuffy and troubled.

How can she get out?

After a long time, she climbed into the cot again, her little head resting on her tail, staring at the door in front of her.

But no matter how wide I stared, I didn't see the door open again, and the tears finally slipped down.

She feels so quiet, so scared, woo, she doesn't want to be here alone, she wants to look good at her brother!

He stretched out his front paws and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the tears slid down like a flood.

A cold wind blew, making her turn her head to look at the vent, the tears in her eyes were still rolling, but there was an idea in her mind, the corners of her mouth were raised, and a smile was on her face.

Window......

A window was open, and she looked to the table beside her.

I thought to myself: If only this chair could go to the window.

Her eyes kept on the chair, thinking it would make it to the window.

Curiously, the chair moved towards the window of its own accord, and when she came back to her senses again, the chair was already standing under the window.

She jumped up, jumped out of bed, ran to the window, climbed into her chair with great difficulty, and then climbed out of the window.

Looking at the darkness around her, she shrunk back, it was so cold.

Good-looking brother said he was next door, is it left or right?

Well, it should be on the right, thinking that she walked to the right, and saw the closed door, she was worried again, how could she get in?

Window......

A word flashed through her mind, and she ran to the window, and sure enough, the window was open, but how could she get in?

By the way, you can take things, and what can you use them?

Suddenly she saw a pot of flowers under the window, but could she climb up on it?

Confused, she stepped on the flowers and leaves with the heart to try, and it was strange that she didn't step on the flowers.

Grinning, she laboriously flipped in, the familiar taste, the familiar smell, made her happy!

Looking at the bed by the moonlight, the good-looking brother who was already asleep, she ran over, climbed up, lifted the futon, and she got in!

"It's still hot here. Opening her mouth, she closed her eyes in satisfaction.