Then he raised his hand and tapped his shoulder with his small fist.

When Fu Su looked down and looked at him in confusion, he saw Chu Ci blinking his eyes, with shiny eyes, and there was sleepiness inside but like stars.

It seems to be praising him.

The way to the road!

He knew that he was eating, drinking, having fun and making fun all day long. Fu Su laughed softly and patted Chu Ci's forehead, "Sleep."

Chu Ci nodded in agreement.

Without him putting her on the bed, he just broke free, rolled around the soft bed, and then raised his face from the soft bed.

Only half of her round and teddy face was exposed, and her big eyes were blinking. No matter how she looked, she was so cute and cute.

‘Fu Su’s love value is 3, currently 55.’

But it just looks.

Fu Su came back to his senses from Chu Ci's little angel-like appearance.

Raise your hand and take off your coat.

It was full of traces of this little guy's revenge.

After eating the residue and oil stains of the pastry, he rubbed all kinds of them on him.

Obviously he was worried about the bitter medicine he had let her taste.

He looks like a little angel, but actually a little bastard.

I can't say what she is like yet. If it were someone, I would probably be unable to speak harshly.

I can only make a pity in my heart.

Who made her accidentally trick this little guy? Just make a little noise. Anyway, I have been raised as a little ancestor.

But she still can't be too proud. When the trouble turns over, no one can control her.

He threw the coat aside, Fu Su raised his hand and spread the mattress flat on the bed. It was so small that it occupied most of the bed, and the little girl who did not want to give up her seat at all was picked up with a quilt.

It was like making dumplings, and it wrapped Chu Ci into a ball.

When Chu Ci realized it, he was already rolling inside with the carp ball in his arms, then turned off the lights, lay on the bed outside, patted Chu Ci's little body, "Don't make a fuss, go to bed."

When he slapped the quilt, Chu Ci felt less obvious.

I don’t know if it’s because of the identity of this little girl. At night, when it gets dark around her, there is always a cold light in her eyes, like the light of the moon.

In fact, this is Chu Ci's body absorbing power and constantly stabilizing.

Chu Ci struggled a little uncomfortable, her hair rubbed in a mess, and her voice was dissatisfied, "Are you making dumplings?"

Can sleep comfortably?

Chu Ci moved, trying to bite him.

When Fu Su heard this, his eyebrows were frivolous and his meaning was pointed, "Yeah, the skin is thin and the filling is big."

Chu Ci paused for a moment.

Fu Su had already loosened Chu Ci's bedding a little, allowing Chu Ci to adjust a comfortable position.

Holding Chu Ci, he planned to rest.

Then the little girl in her arms spoke in a silence, "You are still saying that I'm fat."

Fu Su: "I don't."

You are talking nonsense, how dare you?

Then a small hand poked out from the quilt, touched Fu Su's waist, found a place that was easier to pinch, pinched it, and turned it around.

Fu Su: Hiss-

OK, I offended this little girl in one night.

No more said anything. Fu Su felt Chu Ci pinching her for a moment and then withdrew her hand. He pressed Chu Ci in his arms and replied in a muffled voice, "Sleep."
Chapter completed!