A Ying Leng Leng, some embarrassed pursed her lips, timidly said, "father, it's better to let them go back."

That being the case, there is no sincerity.

Jisheng gave her a hard look and refused, "no, they have to come with me."

"Ah." She sighed, a face of helplessness.

Xiaoya rolled her eyes and turned her head to ignore the birds.

It's all these phony assholes.

In the dead of night, the moon is blurred.

Xiaoya is sitting on the bed, holding her chin, her eyes rolling.

The room is well furnished, with red pear wood furniture, pink curtains, and soft Chinese beds.

Originally it was Ah Ying's, but now it's specially set aside for her to live in.

It's just that I can't sleep in this strange place.

Nuo big space, feel good lonely.

Even if brother and brother Zhuo ran live next door, she is still afraid.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she started, "who is it?"

"It's me."

Xiaoya overjoyed, jumped out of bed shoes are not wearing, rushed to open the door, happy cry, "Zhuo ran brother."

Zhuo ran slightly smile, but the line of sight falls on her small and lovely toes, frown frown, not angry rebuke, "how don't you wear shoes? What if you catch a cold in such a cold weather? "

She didn't like to take medicine, and she refused to lie down and recuperate. Being ill was like fighting. She was in pain and the people around her were tired.

Xiaoya pursed her mouth, "forget, ah..."

The man was already in his arms. He closed the door and strode in. He touched the quilt. It was cool.

This girl can't take care of herself at all. She worries people every time.

On such a cold day, don't you know how to add more quilts?

He frowned and pushed the man in his arms. He found Mrs. Tang from the box beside the bed. He quickly pulled out the plug, filled the water and covered it. He tried the temperature and put it into the quilt.

Then he turned out a duck down quilt and covered it. It was very busy and natural. It seemed to be a matter of course.

Xiaoya stares at him, some crazy.

As soon as he looked back, he saw that her eyes were dull and dazed at him, and some worried touched her forehead, "what's the matter? What are you looking at? "

I'm not sick.

She took his big hand, and her little face rubbed against it like a cute cat.

"Brother Zhuo ran, you are very kind to me."

His good, his pet, his love, like countless silk thread tightly around her, let her indulge in it, reluctant to let go.

Zhuo ran smile, adjusted a cup of honey water and handed it to her, then sat down beside the bed, "you are my wife who hasn't been through the door. Who can I do good to you?"

This girl must drink honey water before going to bed, but now there is no maid around, no one reminds her, she will not pour herself.

Xiaoya face a red, drink a mouthful of honey water, sweet in the mouth, also in the heart of the open.

The wife who didn't go through the door, it sounds good.

Two people talk and laugh for a long time, the night more and more deep, Xiaoya lying in the quilt warm sleepy.

She yawned and wanted to sleep.

"Brother Zhuo ran, what else can I do for you?"

Go to bed.

Zhuo ran reached out and touched her red face. The powder was tender and tender, and her words were tender and tender. She was so excited that she said, "I don't trust you very much."

This ship is full of pirates. How can he rest assured that Xiaoya has a room by herself?

Xiaoya eyes half closed, comfortable sigh, "I can take care of their own, the night is very deep, hurry to sleep."

Zhuo ran thought for a moment, "well, I'll make a floor and sleep under it, so that I won't be afraid all night..."

"No way." A clear male voice sounded at the door.

[that's all for today, and we'll continue tomorrow. Alas, I'll have to practice driving tomorrow. I can't get out of the test. Ah, ah, only three or four out of a hundred people. It's really painful. What should we do? Scratch the wall! 】

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