Return of the Cute baby

The suppressed cough lasted for a long time before it finally calmed down.

Xiao Yuan was sitting on the floor with spray medicine for relieving asthma. There was hardly any blood on his pale face, and even a layer of sweat appeared on his thin body, soaking up his pajamas.

He didn't want his family to know that he was in bad health.

Don't want them to worry.

The disease is her own and has nothing to do with her family. Therefore, he doesn't want to embarrass her family because of himself.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he always felt that his body would affect the happiness of his family, so these days, when he got sick at night, he hid alone.

Tiantian is still a child. She is asleep when she is asleep. Unlike daddy, no matter how tired she is, he can know as long as there is a little movement outside.

When his body recovered a little strength, Xiaoyuan stood up and wiped his body clean. Then he changed a dress and was ready to lie back to sleep. At this time, there was a faint knocking sound on the glass.

Very light.

Xiaoyuan went to the bed and opened the window.

The cold air outside poured in, making Xiaoyuan's chest hit with a cough, but he was repressed by him. After easing for a long time, he looked up and looked at the night light LAN at the door.

"What are you doing here?" Xiaoyuan frowned. "Didn't he say he wanted you to hide abroad?"

"Master, I don't think your environment is safe."

"Why?"

"She's back!"

"..." Xiaoyuan stared, "are you sure?"

"Yes, she has met anlixia."

Xiaoyuan was even more surprised, "when?"

"Just today!" night Qinglan said coldly, "isn't an Lixia's cartoon going to be filmed? And she is the heroine of the film."

"What?" Xiaoyuan raised his voice. He just looked back at Tiantian immediately and made sure he didn't wake her up. Then he lowered his voice again. "I know. You don't need to worry about the situation here. You can go."

"No, master, I'll stay to protect you."

"No need!" Xiaoyuan's young voice had a trace of dignity. "Hurry back, it's not safe here!"

"I'll hide in the dark!"

"Qinglan!"

"I've been hiding in the empty house next door. Call me if you have something!" then my agile body jumped down!

"Qinglan!" Xiaoyuan whispered to her, but she had disappeared into the night.

Xiaoyuan wanted to tell her that the house is not empty now. Read dad is inside, but he thought again. Forget it, read dad is not a bad person and won't do anything to her.

Close the window, Xiaoyuan goes back to bed, and then lies down. When his body is warm, he approaches Tiantian bit by bit.

He likes to be close to her.

In her sleep, Tian Tian was obviously unconscious. She leaned and half pressed on Xiaoyuan's body, put an arm on his clavicle, and a leg crossed his body.

Xiaoyuan didn't move. Only when she fell asleep again did she quietly pull the quilt and cover her body.

She is very careful. If she is disturbed, she will change her posture.

And Xiaoyuan likes to be so close to her.

Si Yue is used to painting every night and sleeping during the day, so at the moment, the night is very deep, but he is very energetic, especially when a painting is completed, he is more excited.

Boom!

Downstairs, there was a sound of the door being pushed open.

Who?

Ten thousand scenes immediately appeared in Si Yue's mind, all about midnight ghost stories!

He picked up the broom, turned off the light in the studio, opened the door, looked out, and listened to the footsteps approaching him bit by bit.

In the middle of the night, it's either a ghost or a thief. However, no matter which kind, Si Yue won't be afraid.

Waiting for each other's footsteps to get close enough, Si Yue suddenly rushed out and hit him with a broom!

However, before the broom reached others, he was kicked away by the other party!

The body fell heavily to the ground!

Now thieves are really arrogant!

Si Yue stood up and fought again!

Just, not close, the other party is another foot!

The light was suddenly turned on.

"It's you again?" the voice was extremely cold.

Si Yue looked at the light. It was a beautiful woman, frozen by time, cold from beginning to end!

"What are you doing here?" the night light LAN asked coldly.

"Should I ask you this?" Si read a burst of discontent. "What are you doing in my house?"

"Your home?" night light LAN sneered, "I've been here several times. It's obviously empty!"

"But it belongs to me now!"

"You've lived for a few days and you're here?"

"No, this is originally my home?" Si read with an innocent face.

"Get out!" night light LAN showed no mercy.

"You came to my house in the middle of the night and asked me to get out?" Si Yue was angry. "You find out, you are the uninvited guest!"

"I've occupied this place. You can get out!"

"Hey, why are you unreasonable?"

"If everything is reasonable, there will not be so many wars in the world."

"Si Yue had nothing to say. He thought this sentence was very right.

Indeed, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained clearly by reason, but

This is his house!

Si Yue blinked a pair of innocent eyes, "but this is really my home. If you are homeless, I can let you stay for one night. Why did you drive me away?"

"It's not good for men and women to be together." night Qinglan answered very righteously.

Si Yue felt that he was right.

So he turned around and was about to leave. However, halfway through, he suddenly wanted to understand, "no, this is my home. If you think it's bad for men and women to be together, you can leave!"

Why drive him away?

"I requisitioned this place!"

"Why do you expropriate my home?" Si Yue raised his voice.

"This is a world of the jungle. Why do you think I am?" the night light LAN waved his fist at him.

Si Yue felt that what she said was right.

"But where do you want me to go so late? Who's outside? It's so cold!" Si Yue looked at her. "Why don't you sleep in my room and I sleep in the living room?"

Night light LAN frowned and thought, "yes, but you are not allowed to go upstairs before dawn!"

"OK, I promise!" Si Yue said sincerely. "I'll go to my room and get a quilt."

Then he slipped into his room, held a quilt, walked into the living room, and then lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes and slept contentedly.

However, in the middle of the night, he suddenly remembered a very important thing!

This is his house! He is the master. Why should he be grateful for being driven out for no reason?

How could he have such a mentality?

But on second thought, forget it. I don't care about it at night.