Women brave pirate den: escaped marriage prince

A Ying was stunned, pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said timidly, "Father, let them go back."

Having said that, I can't tell sincerity.

Ji Sheng gave her a hard look, and flatly refused, "No, they have to come with me."

"Hey." She sighed deeply, with a helpless expression on her face.

The little girl rolled her eyes and turned her head to ignore these bird people. [

They're all bumbling bastards.

In the dead of night, the moonlight is blurred.

The little girl was sitting on the bed, holding her chin, her eyes rolling.

The room is well furnished, with red pear wood furniture, pink curtains, and soft quilts on the Chinese bed.

It used to be A Ying's house, but now it's specially set aside for her to live in.

It's just that I can't fall asleep in this strange place.

No big space, feeling so lonely.

Even though her elder brother and Zhuo Ran lived next door, she was still a little scared.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she jumped up, "Who is it?"

"It's me."

The little girl was overjoyed, jumped out of the bed without shoes on, rushed to open the door, and shouted happily, "Brother Zhuo Ran."

Zhuo Ran smiled slightly, but his eyes fell on her small and cute toes, his brows were frowned, and he reprimanded angrily, "Why don't you wear shoes? It's such a cold weather, what if you catch a cold?"

She doesn't like to take medicine, and she doesn't want to lie down obediently to recuperate. Being sick is like fighting a war. She suffers and the people around her are also tired.

The little girl pursed her lips, "I forgot, ah..."

The person was already in his arms, he closed the door and strode in, touched the quilt, feeling slightly cool.

This girl can't take care of herself at all, and it makes people worry every time.

In such a cold day, don't you know how to add more quilts?

Frowning, he stuffed the person in his arms, found Mrs. Tang from the box next to the bed, and moved swiftly.

Pull out the cork, pour water, close the lid, test the temperature, and tuck it into the quilt. [

He pulled out another eiderdown quilt and put it on top of it. He was busy walking around, but it was very natural, as if it was a matter of course.

The little girl stared at him blankly, a little bewildered.

As soon as he turned around, he saw her staring blankly at him in a daze, and touched her forehead worriedly, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

It can't be sick.

She took his big hand, and rubbed her small face against the palm, like a cute cat.

I was moved inexplicably, "Brother Zhuo Ran, you are so kind to me."

His kindness, his petting, and his love, were like countless silk threads tightly wrapped around her, making her addicted to it and reluctant to let go.

Zhuo Ran smiled slightly, mixed a glass of honey water and handed it to her, and sat down beside the bed, "You are my unmarried wife, if you don't treat me well, who else can I treat you well?"

This girl must drink honey water before going to bed, but now there is no maid around, and no one reminds her, let alone pour it by herself.

The little girl blushed and took a sip of the honey water, the sweetness melted in her mouth and also in her heart.

Unmarried wife, sounds pretty good.

The two talked and laughed for a long time, and the night got deeper and deeper, and the little girl lay warm and drowsy in the bed.

She yawned and tried to sleep.

"Brother Zhuoran, is there anything else?"

go to sleep.

Zhuo Ran stretched out his hand to touch his flushed little face, the pink was tender and tender, his words were soft and tender, and his heart was beating, "I am very worried about you."

This ship is full of pirates, how can he rest assured that Xiaoya has a room by herself?

The little girl half-closed her eyes and sighed comfortably, "I can take care of myself, it's very late at night, go to bed quickly."

Zhuo Ran thought for a while, "How about this, I'll make a bed on the floor and sleep on it, so that I won't be scared all night..."

"No." A clear male voice sounded from the door.

[That's all for today, and I'll continue tomorrow. Alas, I'm going to practice driving again tomorrow. I can't pass the test. A hundred people can only pass three or four people. It really hurts. What should I do? Scratch the wall! 】