National Male God's Favorite: Kiss Goodbye, Sweetheart

Chapter 43 You... Didn't You Come To Sleep With Me?
Liang Nuan was slightly taken aback.

Bei Xingchen's shirt fit him very well, and the buttons on the neckline were undone, revealing his extremely beautiful and delicate skin.

There is always a feeling that makes people want to go up and take a bite.

Liang Nuannuan watched Bei Xingchen come over, his face still had such a lazy expression, without any other expressions, but it made the little girl feel as if she was the prey in his hands, being caught by him bit by bit Hold, and then be swallowed by him bit by bit.

Standing in front of her, Bei Xingchen stopped suddenly, his cool and warm figure could only reach his shoulders.

The little girl suddenly raised her head, looked at him seriously, and asked seriously, "How are you going to sleep?"

Bei Xingchen's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, his expression stiffened, looking at the coolness and warmth, and the little girl's "innocent" questions played back in his mind.

how are you going to sleep ? ?
Bei Xingchen's hand paused for a moment, suddenly chuckled, stretched it out again, and directly lifted up the cool and slightly damp hair, and his voice had the unique lazy magnetism before going to bed, "I can't just sleep like this."

Liang Nuannuan tilted her head to watch him lift up her hair, but missed the gentle look in his eyes that flowed inadvertently, and the soft light piercing the bottom of his heart was hidden by him in just a moment.

Bei Xingchen took out the hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it in, briefly tested the temperature, then pulled Liang Nuan Nuan to the chair in front of him and sat down.

Liang Nuannuan looked blankly at the hair dryer in Bei Xingchen's hand.

Looking at the confused look of the little guy in his hand, Bei Xingchen couldn't help but smiled, and said in a disgusted tone, "Dry your hair before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold."

This little girl doesn't seem to have any sense of crisis. It is estimated that her uncles and aunts often travel on business, and she is used to living alone with the dog.

There was no one to teach her certain things.

Just by seeing how she can say seriously, "How are you going to sleep?", you can know clearly.

Bei Xingchen simply picked up the cool and warm hair with one hand, and the hair dryer in his hand was blowing the cool and warm hair, and the soft touch swept over his palm.

Liang Nuan Nuan sat on the seat, her hair brushed her neck, feeling a little numb and itchy, Liang Nuan Nuan shrank her neck unconsciously.

"Don't you usually blow-dry your hair first?" Bei Xingchen looked down at the little girl under his hand, and asked a little harshly in his voice, but he looked like he was taking care of his beloved doll, with a smile on his face. A faint smile.

She is so pampered!
"Actually, it's okay." Liang Nuannuan wrinkled her little face in confusion, and hugged her teddy bear indifferently, "It's okay when you get used to it."

I'm used to... living alone, why isn't it okay?
Mom and Dad ran archeology all over the world, and it took ten days and a half months to go out. Before grandparents retired, they occasionally put her with grandparents for several months.

This time, it may not be long.

Didn't this find a new guardian for her? It seems that they have decided to go.

Liang Nuannuan hugged the bear and leaned against the edge of the chair. After about five or six minutes, Bei Xingchen put down the hair dryer in his hand, said "Okay", then turned and walked away.

When the little girl turned her head, she saw that he was already lying on the bed.

He is like a boy who walked out of a painting.

Bei Xingchen leaned against the head of the bed, looked at her casually, the corner of his mouth curled into a subtle arc, and his voice was bewitching, "Why are you standing there? You... didn't you come to sleep with me?"

(End of this chapter)