Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

After the servant left, Mei Beichen took a lot of trouble to put on his pajamas. Who made the little guy refuse to let go? As for the fact that he was seen by a five-year-old girl, Mei Beichen was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, she is still young and doesn't understand the difference between men and women.

Because one of the little guy's hair was still wet, Mei Beichen began to blow the little guy's hair with a hair dryer. The little guy honestly hugged his waist, said nothing, and let him blow her hair.

His fingers were inserted into her hair and blew her hair clumsily. After all, he had never blown a girl's hair before.

In his memory, he only saw his father blowing his mother's hair like this. At that time, his father's face was full of smiles, as if it was a very happy thing to do such a thing.

And he didn't know, so he didn't think blowing his hair would make people happy.

Finally, the father said, "you'll understand in the future."

The future? So is now the future of that time? But he still didn't find it interesting.

After blowing her hair, Mei Beichen found that the little guy had fallen asleep in his arms. He stroked her small head and put her on the bed. He moved his body uneasily and wanted to pull her away from his arms, but her small head arched towards him, and her small body instinctively moved towards him.

Mei Beichen looked at the little man in her arms powerlessly, and finally gave up. Forget it, whatever she wants. Anyway, it's only one night. She'll throw this little thing back to her mother tomorrow! So there's nothing wrong with him.

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The darkness, the familiar scenery around him, made him seem to fall back to the darkest time for him in an instant.

Explosions and gunshots sounded, and everything was so caught off guard.

He watched his parents fall in a pool of blood. He watched his father bullet through his quilt to protect his mother, but the bullet did not stop after penetrating his father, but ran through his mother's body.

In a country in war, he would not find it too strange to see such a separation of life and death, or even such a scene. But... His chest was so dull that he could hardly breathe.

It's so uncomfortable that his breathing seems to stop... It's so uncomfortable... Who can save him! Who can!

"Ah!" Mei Beichen suddenly woke up and found that what was printed into her eyes was a ray of sunshine in the morning. She found that the day had already been bright.

The little guy who was lying next to him didn't know when he fell asleep on his chest and drooled on his clothes.

He frowned, picked up the little guy and put him aside.

His action seemed to wake the other party. The little guy blinked his bleary eyes and looked at him blankly. It was not like last night, struggling desperately to hold him, and there was any painful look on the little guy's face, which was not much different from the blankness he usually saw her.

Mei Beichen went into the bathroom to wash himself. After a while, she found that the little guy followed him into the bathroom.