Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2817 Are you angry?
"elder sister!"

César's eyes were scarlet, like an angry little beast.

Hoshino lowered his tone, raised his hand to hold his handsome face, "Cesar, Wen Ya can't die, at least not by our hands, you know?"

"..."

"You all care about me, sister understands, sister knows."

Xiaoguai sat in front of the dressing table, humming a song, and carefully applied skin care products.

The feminine dressing table is extremely inconsistent with Cesare's masculine bedroom, and it looks very abrupt.

But it was Xiao Guai's strong request, so César had to agree to add such a lovely dresser.

Cesare flung open the bedroom door, startling her.

The little white rabbit headband on her head has not been taken off yet, her tender face is glowing with moisture under the light, and her skin is transparent and flawless.

She stood up, ran to César's side cutely, and raised her face, "Brother César, have you finished talking with your sister?"

After asking, Xiaoguai was stunned.

César's face was terribly gloomy, his eyes were scarlet and full of hostility.

Her face paled slightly, she took two steps back, and carefully distanced herself from him, "Xi...Brother Cizer..."

"Ok?"

"Are you angry?"

César nodded lightly, as an answer.

He bypassed Xiaoguai and went into the bathroom to take a bath, and the sound of rushing water could be heard.

Xiaoguai then patted his chest in fear, "Scared to death, Xiaoguai."

After coming out of the bathroom, César saw that Xiaoguai hadn't left yet, he frowned slightly, "Want to live in the bedroom tonight?"

"Yeah." The little darling chick nodded like pecking at rice.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep in the guest room." César stepped out while fastening the bathrobe belt.

Xiaoguai summoned up her courage and hugged him, "Brother César, don't leave."

"what happened?"

The little girl muttered, "It's better to sleep in the bedroom, don't leave."

César looked preoccupied, nodded, without thinking too much, broke away her hand, and went to bed to rest.

Xiaoguai stood beside the bed, hesitating, doing psychological construction in his heart, stretched out a little foot, and took a step forward.

Huh, no response?
The brave little feet took another step forward.

Still no response?
The little boy happily moved forward, moved to the side of the bed, stretched out a small hand, pinched a corner of the quilt, and slammed it open, with a neat body like a nimble rabbit, and got into the quilt.

César, who was thinking about something, felt his waist tighten. He lowered his head and saw a bulge under the quilt.

"Little boy." The deep voice revealed a bit of helplessness.

"Xiaoguai is asleep." Xiaoguai hugged César and said rascally.

The little head didn't dare to stick out of the quilt, just pretending to be an ostrich and hugging him, refusing to let go.

"Don't make trouble, go back to your bedroom." César tried to break her hand away, only to find that she hugged her tightly.

The two slender arms are full of strength.

It's not that I can't break it, but I'm afraid of hurting her.

César lifted the quilt and saw her blushing little face, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

Xiaoguai opened his eyes tremblingly, his eyes were clear, like a stream of clear spring, "Brother Cesare is in a bad mood, Xiaoguai wants to comfort you."

"No need." César pinched her face, "It's getting late, go back to the bedroom and rest."

Xiaoguai stubbornly refused to agree.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep in the guest room." César made a gesture to get up, but Xiaoguai snorted and let go of his hand with an unhappy expression.

(End of this chapter)