Chapter 13: Big Brother's Sweet Bag (25-26)

Then, with a heart-wrenching affection, he overturned slightly domineeringly.

There was a strange confusion in the tone, "But, you think about it too quickly...it's a bit sloppy."

When the voice fell, he did not wait for Xiang Xing's reaction, and then covered the soft lips that were as soft as freezing.

...

Suddenly, a picture suddenly appeared in Xiang Xing's mind.

The general who fought on the battlefield broke through the gate of the white wall and jade tiles without any suspense.

Smoothly met the powder-clothed enemy general who was alone in the empty city, and fought exquisitely.

The play was very exciting, but she was at a loss.

Why do you see such a picture?

Does it have anything to do with what she is doing now?

She paused, and subconsciously turned her attention to the duck who was watching the big show in her mind.

But Ya Ya gave a fierce look: [Little ancestor, you just focus on yelling? ]

If Lu Shaoqian knew that she was taking care of her mind at this time, she would be afraid to cry...

...

a long time.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were full of Venus.

As if being in a closed space, breathing gradually became unsatisfactory.

She couldn't help raising her hand and waved it vaguely, seeming to protest silently.

Fortunately, Lu Shaoqian also reacted quickly, he seemed to have passed it a bit.

Only then reluctantly left.

"...Cough, cough!"

Xiang Xing seemed to be reborn, coughing violently, while sulking.

His cheeks were flushed long ago.

The apricot eyes were full of moist water vapor, like the frosted flower, pitiful.

"Sorry for making you uncomfortable."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Lu Shaoqian suddenly felt pity, and quickly patted her on the back gently to help straighten out his breath.

Next time, be careful.

The girl didn't say anything, but when her breath gradually calmed down, she fell down.

In the soft muttering voice, there is a lot of dependence and nostalgia.

"It's not uncomfortable... I like it very much."

Hearing that, the man tucked his eyebrows and finally smiled.

When he continued to follow the little guy's back, preparing to say something to coax her, unexpectedly, a soft knock on the door came from outside the study.

"Master, please come down for dinner."

"Ok."

Lu Shaoqian responded softly, trying to help Xiang Xing get up.

"Well……"

The little guy was a little unwilling. He was still suffocated, his head messed up and rubbed.

She looks like she does not want to be seen by others.

It must be funny...

Fortunately, the man quickly understood her thoughts.

indeed.

She looks like this, so he can only see her.

Others, don't even think about it.

Lu Shaoqian turned his eyes slightly, and Lu Shaoqian smiled, and then ordered outside the door: "Uncle Zhou, bring the food."

"Hey, good."

...

Late at night.

Lu Shaoqian finished handling the affairs that fell today, took a bath, and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

But I saw a petite figure, hugging a big pillow, sitting in front of his bedroom door.

The warm yellow corridor night light quietly shone on the angel-like holy face, and the slightly wet feather eyelashes glowed with water under the reflection of the light.

Seeing the man both distressed and puzzled.

I couldn't help walking up quickly and hugged the little guy who was as light as Hongyu.

Frowning slightly: "Why fall asleep here? What should I do if I catch a cold."

"Well……?"

Xiang Xing replied in a daze, raised his little hand and rubbed his soft and moist eyes.

She sniffed gently, and then suddenly grabbed Lu Shaoqian's clothes and collar.

The cool face seemed to unconsciously land on the delicate collar and bones, and whispered softly, "I'm going to live with you in your room tonight."

"……Ok?"

Lu Shaoqian stiffened suddenly.

Obsidian eyes opened slightly in surprise, "Are you sure?"

He suspected that she was talking in sleep.

"Ok……"

Xiang Xing squinted his eyes slightly, still misty.

Xiaorong's head was a little bit, and it was rubbing against the man's sculptural jaw.

He muttered softly, "People say that the girlfriend wants to live in the same room with her boyfriend... In this way, we can enhance our relationship."

"..."

When Lu Shaoqian heard the words, his complexion instantly changed a lot.

"Who taught you this?"

Who is instilling this kind of thinking in his baby?

Didn't this lead her to harm!

The culprit Duck: [……]

Cough, even though he knew he couldn't perceive himself, the sudden cold face still made it tremble with fright.

The more I think about it, the more hairy it gets inside, and it hurries to show Xiang Xing's wings in his mind: [Little ancestor, you should wake up a little bit soon...just say you saw it on TV, fast! ]

"...It's all on TV."

Xiang Xing had no choice but to follow the threat of ducks and ducks, and Nane spoke.

Fortunately, after the man listened, the sense of stiffness in his body was always relaxed.

After a moment, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

It seems that you have to ask Uncle Zhou carefully, what kind of messy TV programs she watched when she was at home...

After sighing, Lu Shaoqian thought for a while, and finally hugged her resolutely and walked into the bedroom.

Gently put it on the soft mattress.

However, the big bed was cold, and the little jio of the little guy only touched the bedding, and was so violently frozen that his eyes widened.

His face looked sober.

"It's so cold, so cold."

She was trembling, and quickly pulled away the horns and got in, wrapping herself into a trembling little dumpling.

Lu Shaoqian laughed for a while, but walked straight to the other side of the bed and sat on the head of the bed.

After that, he picked up the laptop on the cabinet at will, as if he wanted to continue working.

However, the document had not been opened yet, but his arm was held by a small cold hand.

The man couldn't help looking down, and saw a small soft bag, poking his head out of the bedding that was wrapped around it several times, which looked like a small flower roll.

Watery eyes looked at him distressedly, her pink lips pressed slightly.

"Shao Qian, don't stay up late."

She paused, soft, but earnestly persuaded, "Stay up late is very life-saving, and you will be bald."

"okay."

Lu Shaoqian turned off the computer obediently.

He glanced at the quilt that had been completely taken away, he shook his head, had to get up, and took another bed out of the cabinet.

After laying it out, he curled his lips in love and rubbed the small head in the big flower roll.

"Good night, my star."

After speaking, turn off the lights and lie down.

...

After a while, the man heard a little cramped breathing in the next room because of tension.

He smiled, turned around slightly, and whispered softly: "Can't you sleep?"

"..."

The little guy held his breath for an instant, holding his breath hard.

Upon seeing this, Lu Shaoqian raised his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Who is asleep without breathing?"

"..."

Xiang Xing, who was enveloped in the darkness, stagnated and couldn't help but narrowed his mouth in embarrassment.

Oops, forgot.

But suddenly I felt a little rustling noise from the side.

Immediately afterwards, her big Hanamaki seemed to be gently pulled a few times suddenly.