It's normal. After all, this person is sick, and it's midnight at this moment, so normal people should have been asleep.

Chu Ci shrunk her lips and tilted her head, "You won't give me pastries when making fish."

So is it wrong to try the snacks on this plane?

No!

I want to eat whatever I want!

Chu Ci thought this way, and when she raised her head, her beautiful long silver hair slid down like a silver waterfall behind her, with a stream of light. Her face looked soft, but now she looked arrogant.

He is really his little ancestor.

Then Chu Ci lowered her head again and approached him directly, with doubts in her eyes again, and their faces suddenly got very close.

Fu Su could see clearly the tiny white fluff on Chu Ci's face.

A faint fragrance of lotus lingers in the tip of the nose.

"After that being said, you don't seem to be afraid of me at all." Chu Ci blinked her eyes, her round black eyes staring at his eyes.

‘Fu Su’s love value is 2, currently 25.’

Fu Su couldn't help but retreat a little. The little guy was too close to him, giving him an inexplicable feeling of being unable to breathe.

Fu Su frowned slightly, and blamed the feeling on the wind and cold.

He raised his hand and put it on Chu Ci's forehead and rubbed her soft hair.

"What's scary?"

They are all home-raising cubs and have worked hard to raise fat.

What's more, Chu Ci's spirituality has given him a psychological preparation, although he never thought that a fish he raised would become such a little girl.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and didn't care about the hand on her head. She just looked at the man's face, as if she was judging the authenticity of his words.

Then he directly supported the edge of the bed and sat on the bed. The big white golden skirt bloomed, shook for a while, and fell down.

"You can't even blame the debt if you say good things." Chu Ci sat beside the bed and kicked her little feet back and forth.

The white and tender little feet are all round and not stained with dust.

A glutinous voice sounded, and she looked around curiously.

She just let him touch his head, hold him by the bed, turned his head to look at him, and smiled with his lips bent.

It is as beautiful as the peach blossoms that bloom in March, but it also has a bit of indescribable sense of holiness.

And the small one, no matter how you look at it, you want to hold her in your palm, spoil her, and watch her make a fuss.

Cha Bai: No, please watch her and don’t let her make a fuss.

"Little fat fish..."

"You're not fat, you're not fat! I'll tell me to bite you again." When Chu Ci heard this, she turned her head and bared at him, "Chu Ci, my name is Chu Ci."

Have a name?

When Fu Su heard this, his face darkened for a moment. Although he knew that he was not Chu Ci's first owner, this subtle feeling was still very unhappy.

His fingertips tweaked the decorative wooden board on the edge of the bed a few times, making two clatters. He didn't ask, and instead spoke, "Did you become human-shaped before?"

"It's only possible recently, but it's not possible during the day. It's time to stabilize for a while." The little guy seemed a little reluctant to pay attention to him, but he still answered obediently.

The same mood as the little white fish.

If she were in the pool now, she would have been hiding under the lily leaves and ignored people.
Chapter completed!