After adding contact information to the two of them, Gardenia gave him the phone again.

He raised his little hand and waved it at him, and was about to go back.

"Remember to answer the phone!"

It's just that as soon as I took a step, I was caught off guard and sneezed.

"Ah Qiu—"

Qi Xiaoran came back to his senses from his thoughts, and saw that this little girl had a little head down, sneezing non-stop.

When I finally stopped, the tails of my eyes were already red, and I looked tearful, pitiful.

But the other party didn't know anything, so he only wrinkled the tip of his nose and muttered quietly.

"Hmm, who's scolding me behind my back?"

After this experience just now, the little voice unconsciously took on a bit of softness, and the tail note rose slightly when he spoke, as if he was coquettish.

The premise is to ignore what she's saying.

Qi Xiaoran hooked her lips funny, put her phone aside casually, and then raised her hand and unbuttoned her blazer one by one.

Until he walked over and clothed her, a certain little girl was still muttering, not knowing what she was complaining about.

Cute is cute, but a little capricious.

It's like the kind that doesn't want to obey discipline, and you are reluctant to scold.

Feeling that her back was wrapped in clothes, and there was a long-lost warmth, Gardena subconsciously shrank her body.

Then the top of the head was gently patted.

"Get dressed, don't catch a cold."

She tilted her little head, stared at him thoughtfully for a moment, and let out a good sigh.

He took off his shawl casually, stuffed it into his arms with a little disgust, and then tucked his two little arms into his suit.

Wrapping herself up in satisfaction, she threw a little appreciative look at the other party.

It seems that even if you don't have memory, you're still very good at being a little brother.

Qi Xiaoran, who was holding her shawl, couldn't laugh or cry at this.

His coat was a little big for her, like a child stealing adult clothes, but he pretended to be mature.

I didn't mind being a tool man for a while, Qi Xiaoran sighed helplessly and told her.

"Go to your family after the banquet, don't run around by yourself."

Inexplicably, Gardena, who felt that something was wrong with his tone, frowned suspiciously.

"But, I'm an adult, right?"

Qi Xiaoran selectively ignored her words and only asked in surprise.

"Didn't you come with your parents?"

The little girl shook her head honestly.

He was silent for a moment, a little hesitant to speak.

"Adult?"

This obviously suspicious tone directly provoked the little girl.

Gardena glared at him, emphasizing earnestly.

"I'm twenty years old, and I'm an adult!"

It's just that such a beautiful little girl, the tails of her eyes are still red, and she has no deterrent effect at all, but seems to be hinting at you.

I'm angry, coax me.

Qi Xiaoran blinked, as blessed as his heart.

"Well, it's an adult."

Seeing that the other party really looked like I reluctantly forgave you, he realized that he seemed to have mastered the way to smooth the little girl's hair.

Raising his hand and touching the tip of his nose, he hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, then took his phone and looked at her.

"Let's go inside, it's cold outside."

Gardenia, who was wearing a coat, didn't feel cold, and Wen Yan looked at him who was only wearing a shirt, and felt a little weak.

I didn't care about sulking anymore, and nodded obediently.

"Okay."

Just look at the shawl he handed over, and speak as a matter of course.

"It's not warm, I don't want to wear it."

In other words, I will give you a hold.

Qi Xiaoran was at a loss for a moment, I don't know why this little girl is so big-hearted, and the clothes are directly thrown to someone he just met?

It's just that he soon realized that he was someone else's little brother, and he should get a dress.

(End of chapter)