Then, with intoxicating affection, he overturned a little overbearing.

    There was a strange confusion in the tone, "but you think too fast... A little hasty."

    The voice fell, and without waiting for Xiang Xing''s reaction, he covered his lips as soft as ice.

    ……

    Misty, a picture suddenly appeared in Xiang Xing''s mind.

    The general who fought on the battlefield broke through the gate of white walls and jade tiles without suspense.

    Successfully met the enemy general in pink who was guarding the empty city alone, and fought skillfully.

    She played very well, but she looked at her face at a loss.

    Why do you see such a picture?

    What does it have to do with what she''s doing now?

    She paused and subconsciously turned her attention to the duck watching the big play in her mind.

    But the duck glared at him fiercely: [little ancestor, do you concentrate on roaring?]

    If Lu Shaoqian knew that she was distracted at this time, she would cry

    ……

    long time.

    Xiang Xing suddenly felt dizzy and full of Venus.

    It''s like being in a closed space. My breathing is getting worse and worse.

    She could not help raising her hand and waved it vaguely, like a silent protest.

    Fortunately, Lu Shaoqian quickly responded that he seemed to have gone too far.

    Then he left reluctantly.

    "... cough, cough!"

    As if Xiang Xing had regained his life, he coughed violently and breathed heavily.

    His face was already red.

    Apricot eyes are filled with wet water vapor, like the flowers with frost dew, which is pitiful.

    "Sorry to make you feel bad."

    Looking at her pathetic appearance, Lu Shaoqian immediately felt pity and quickly patted her gently on the back to help straighten out her breath.

    Next time, be careful.

    The girl didn''t say anything. After her breath gradually calmed down, she fell down.

    The soft murmuring voice is full of dependence and attachment.

    "Not bad... I like it very much."

    Hearing the speech, the man hooked his eyebrows and finally smiled.

    He continued to follow the little guy''s back and was ready to say something to coax her. Unexpectedly, there was a soft knock on the door outside the study.

    "Young master, please come down to dinner."

    "Yes."

    Lu Shaoqian answered softly and wanted to hold Xiang Xing up.

    "Well..."

    The little guy didn''t want to. He was still stuffy and his head was messy and rubbed around.

    She doesn''t want to be seen.

    It must be funny

    Fortunately, the man quickly read her mind.

    you bet.

    He can only see her now.

    Don''t even think about others.

    Mo Mou turned slightly. Lu Shaoqian smiled and ordered at the door: "Uncle Zhou, bring the food up."

    "Oh, OK."

    ……

    Late at night.

    Lu Shaoqian finished handling the affairs left today, took a bath and was ready to go back to his room to have a rest.

    But I saw a petite figure sitting in front of his bedroom door with a big pillow in his arms.

    The warm yellow corridor night light quietly shines on the angelic holy face, and the slightly wet eyelashes glow with water under the reflection of the light.

    The man was distressed and confused.

    He couldn''t help walking up quickly and picked up the little guy as light as Hongyu.

    Frowning and slightly angry: "Why are you sleeping here? What if you catch a cold?"

    "Well...?"

    Xiang Xing answered vaguely, raised his little hand and rubbed his bleary wet soft eyes.

    She gently sucked her nose and suddenly grabbed Lu Shaoqian''s clothes and collar.