My iceberg smiled

172 - As long as you understand
Han Qianxiao didn't realize that the boy on the bed had woken up, and was looking at her without a moment, with a smile in his eyes.

She slowly carried the clothes to the bed and piled them all on the quilt.

The teenager who fell asleep on the bed only felt a little heavier on his body.

No wonder it's so hot, it's all the fault of this little guy.

After doing all this, Han Qianxiao subconsciously looked at the young man's face, only to see that the other's dark pupils had opened at some point, facing her big round eyes.

Han Qianxiao's body froze, and her eyes opened slightly.

Master Chen, you're awake!good morning!

Han Mochen said lightly, "Well, good morning."

Han Qianxiao pointed to the clothes she had brought from the closet with great effort just now, and then pointed to Han Mochen.

"Understood, I will wear it." Han Mochen sat up from the bed, the collar of his pajamas slipped slightly, revealing his white collarbone, "You don't have shoes on, go to bed first, the ground is cold."

Han Qianxiao nodded, and her fleshy little body began to crawl on the bed. After crawling for a long time, she didn't get up, and then she was gently pulled by the boy.

The little meatball rolled onto the bed, rolled to Han Mochen's side, and looked at him with a smile.

Han Mochen didn't rush to dress himself, but first took a closer look at Han Qianxiao.

"Does the injury on the head still hurt?" The young man's clear voice sounded.

The little guy nodded and shook his head.

"It still hurts a little?" Han Mochen said after understanding the other party's meaning.

The little guy continued to nod.

Han Mochen got up and went to the cabinet to get a set of children's clothes. These clothes were all bought by Zhuo Qiu earlier.

They are all boy's clothes, which look lively and handsome.

After he changed Han Qianxiao's clothes, he began to change himself.

Han Qianxiao felt that Master Chen must have underestimated her ability to take care of herself in the orphanage. None of the children in their orphanage knew how to dress themselves.

Might be doing it.

But she just let Han Mochen undress and dress her, pretending not to know it.

It has to be said that she is enjoying this kind of life now.

Even when Han Mochen was changing clothes by herself, she also wanted to serve him to change clothes.

Thinking this way in my mind, I did the same thing with my hands.

Han Qianxiao stood on the bed, put her fleshy hands on the collar of the boy who was sitting beside the bed and took off his pajamas halfway, pulled it down, and then...

"Mo Chen, are you up? It's time for breakfast!"

Fang Ci knocked on the door a few times, and without waiting for the people in the room to say anything, he unscrewed the door and put a head in.

What I just saw was such a strange picture of "the little guy stripping the clothes for the boy".

Uh……

Dialect: "..."

Han Mochen signaled with his eyes: "..." Get out!

"Excuse me, excuse me, I entered the wrong room." Then it closed with a snap.

After closing it, Fang Ci leaned on the corridor and patted his chest, but didn't react for a long time.

Han Mo Chen, this is... just this one bite?
Zhuo Qiu walked over at this time and found Fang Ci with a dull face, and said with disgust, "What are you doing standing here?"

After saying this, he was about to knock on Han Mochen's door, but Fang Ci grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"What are you doing!"

"Shh, don't go in, your young master doesn't want anyone to disturb you at this time."

Zhuo Qiu: "Huh???"

Fang Ci touched his chin, and said meaningfully: "Do you understand what I mean? Well, as long as you understand."

(End of this chapter)