Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 130 He Hopes Her Future Dreams Are Related to Him

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the girl running away, Zhan Moxiao slightly raised the tail of his lips, and a smile seemed to be blown by the wind of early spring.

After taking a shower, Ou Lan hesitated to go back to her room. When she thought of the two of them squeezed into such a small bed with their bodies tightly pressed against each other, her heart skipped a beat.

After coming out of the bathroom, she hesitated and went to her father Ou Chenghai's room, with the excuse of looking at Zhan Xiaotuo.

Zhan Lingtuo had just taken a shower and put on the cheap pajamas she bought for him. His hair was still a little damp, and his white and tender face was fragrant. He was sitting on the bed chatting with Ou Chenghai.

The topic of chat also has something to do with this small bed.

Ou Chenghai, "Xiao Tuo, the bed at home is too small, you sleep on the bed, and grandpa sleeps on the floor."

Zhan Lingtuo, "No, grandpa is getting old, and he will get sick if he sleeps on the floor. Just sleep with me on the bed. I'm small and can't take up much space."

Ou Chenghai, "Hahaha, you're such a sensible and good boy, then I'll make Xiaotuo feel wronged, and share a small bed with my husband."

Ou Lan retreated silently.

Sometimes this child is so angry that she wants to beat him to death, and sometimes she is so sensible that she wants to kiss him hard, just like Zhan Mo Xiao, sometimes she is so angry that she wishes she could stay away from him, and sometimes she makes her Inexplicably touched.

Both father and son are two-faced people.

With nowhere to go, she finally returned to her room. Zhan Moxiao was leaning against the head of the bed and sleeping lightly with his eyes closed. It could be seen that he deliberately left more space for her, guarding a bedside tightly. .

When she came in, he opened his eyes suddenly, "How long will I have to wait?"

Ou Lan was taken aback, "You, you have been, waiting for me?"

"if not?"

If she wasn't in her menstrual period, she would have thought that his words had other deeper meanings. Because she was in this period, she thought she was absolutely safe, so she boldly walked over and lay down on the bed .

As soon as she lay down on it, there was no room left in the narrow bed, and her petite body was tightly pressed against him.

In order to make her more comfortable, Zhan Moxiao chose to lie on his side, so that she seemed to be nestled into his arms.

The heart beat inexplicably faster.

Zhan Moxiao rested his head on one hand, looked at her deeply with narrow eyes, because the distance was very close, the breath of his lips and nose were blowing on her face.

Ou Lan felt like she had fallen into the furnace, especially when his handsome face was so close to her, she really...

No way, she chose to close her eyes and take a nap.

Zhan Moxiao, who observes everything deeply, can't see the girl's affectation. He just thinks it's cute. He covered her small face with his big hand, and gently scratched her with his warm fingertips.

"Lan Lan," the mellow voice made the whole room seem drunk, "Apart from drawing manga, do you have other dreams?"

Ou Lan suddenly opened her eyes, the man's handsome face, warm palms and breathing, and the deep voice like the last string of a cello almost melted her. The way she looked at the man was extremely resentful.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Moxiao frowned slightly, why did she have such a sudden expression?

"Zhan Moxiao, has anyone told you that it's shameful for a man like you to deliberately use beauty tricks on an innocent girl?"

Zhan Moxiao, "..."

After a while, "Hehehe..." He laughed in a low voice, withdrew his big hand, and tried to put a little distance away, "Okay, don't be tricked by handsome men, then you answer my question just now."

He hopes that her future dreams will be related to him.

(End of this chapter)