Hearing Mi Chengyun's words, song Xiyue calmed down and waited in the bathroom for MI Chengyun to bring her a small inside.

Mi Chengyun opens song Xiyue's suitcase and feels sad when he thinks about it. He prepared the things in the suitcase for song Xiyue. He feels that he is really more and more like song Xiyue's nanny now. He has to take care of everything.

The most important thing is, fortunately, he didn't forget to help song Xiyue take Xiaonei. Otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable

Mi Chengyun carefully took song Xiyue's little wife to the bathroom door, and then knocked on the door, "I brought it for you."

I saw song Xiyue holding out a hand from inside. The whole person hid behind the door, "where is it? Give it to me quickly."

Mi Chengyun had closed his eyes for fear that song Xiyue would do something stupid. Now that song Xiyue said so, he carefully opened his eyes and saw that only song Xiyue's hand was stretched out, and then put what she wanted on her hand.

It was finally delivered.

Mi Chengyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was just a long night. It seemed that everything was not as easy as he thought.

Song Xiyue finally dressed herself up in the bathroom. After that, she finally came out of the bathroom, climbed to the bed excitedly, and then looked at Mi Chengyun, "can we sleep now?"

The expectant little eyes, looking at Mi Chengyun, are fluffy in his heart.

"No, I haven't bathed yet, or you can go to bed first." Mi Chengyun only hopes that when she comes out of the bathroom, songxiyue has fallen asleep, so maybe they will have a safer night.

"Oh, I don't want it." Song Xiyue shook her head, shrunk and buried her feet in her thick bathrobe, and then looked at Mi Chengyun pitifully, "then I'll wait for you to come out here. You have to hurry up."

Because before no one sleeps, the quilt is cold. What song Xiyue hates most is the cold quilt. Sleeping in is a torture for her. She also wants Mi Chengyun to help her warm the quilt first.

"You'll catch cold like this." Mi Chengyun looked at Song Xiyue and couldn't help shaking his head.

Can this guy not be so difficult.

"No, you go quickly. I'll wait for you here." Song Xiyue waved to MI Chengyun and motioned him to hurry.

If he lingers any longer, it is estimated that after he comes out, songxiyue will freeze to death outside.

Mi Chengyun had no choice but to take a bath in the bathroom according to song Xiyue's words.

When Mi Chengyun came out after taking a bath, song Xiyue sat on the head of the bed, her small head on the head of the bed, and her feet had been retracted into the quilt, but only until her calf, the rest of her body was still wrapped in her thick bath towel and sat outside, with a sleepy expression.

But obviously not asleep.

"Since you are so sleepy, why don't you just get into bed and sleep." Mi Chengyun looked at Song Xiyue and said helplessly.

She is like a child who will never grow up. She needs the care and care of others everywhere.

"Because I'm waiting for you. I'm waiting for you very seriously." Song Xiyue looked up at Mi Chengyun and looked at him with a very sincere look, trying to tell him how sincere he was waiting for him.

Wait for him to come out and warm his bed.

Mi Chengyun was very moved at that moment after hearing songxiyue's words.

It's just a pity that his move was broken by song Xiyue's words before he insisted for a few seconds. Song Xiyue pointed to the quilt next to him and said, "then go to sleep and help me cover the quilt."

Song Xiyue's words are so unabashed that MI promises to be the first two.

"I'll get a quilt and you sleep separately from me."

At present, there is only one quilt on MI Chengyun's bed. He can't sleep in the same quilt with song Xiyue. Fortunately, he remembers that there is another quilt in his cabinet. In this way, it makes sense for two people to sleep separately.

"No, you're with me." Seeing that MI Chengyun was really going to get the quilt, song Xiyue immediately jumped up from the bed and grabbed Mi Chengyun's hand and wouldn't let him go.

The cold touch is like ice. Mi Chengyun finds that songxiyue's hand is cold and terrible, and there is no temperature.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw song Xiyue smiling at herself, "your hands are so warm."

Songxiyue's hands are almost numb with cold. Now she holds Mi Chengyun's warm palm. At this moment, she decides not to let go.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Mi Chengyun turned around and wrapped song Xiyue's two hands in his palm, taking care of them carefully.

"How do I know? Born." Song Xiyue grabbed Mi Chengyun's hand and refused to let go, "in that case, you can sleep with me."

Then she looked at Mi Chengyun with expectant eyes, but she must cheat Mi Chengyun to sleep with herself, otherwise she would miss such a good opportunity today. What a pity.

Song Xiyue feels that she must take advantage of the opportunity.

Seeing that MI promised not to answer, song Xiyue felt that he should have shaken, so what she had to do now was to shake him harder and let him sleep with himself.

"You see, my feet are also cold. If you let me sleep alone, I will really freeze to death." Song Xiyue said and stretched her feet out of the quilt.

Even if you put it in the quilt for so long, the final result is the same. The quilt is still cold and the feet are also cold.

Song Xiyue said that she was preparing to put her feet into the quilt again, but unexpectedly, MI Chengyun grabbed her feet with her hands to feel the temperature on her feet.

When her feet were held in the palm of her hand by Mi Chengyun, song Xiyue felt that a different current suddenly reached her heart from her feet, which was a particularly strange feeling.

"Your hands and feet are really cold." Mi Chengyun helplessly looks at Song Xiyue. No wonder she wants to sleep with herself because she is afraid of the cold.

"Yes, it doesn't mean that the hands and feet of the dead are cold. If you let me sleep alone, maybe I'll really hang up the next morning." Song Xiyue seriously analyzed with MI Chengyun and hoped that for the sake of being his neighbor and good friend, even if you pity her, sleep with her.

"Say something stupid." Mi Chengyun poked Xi Yue's head with her finger and told her to shut up.

"Don't poke my head with the hand that touched my feet!" Song Xiyue looked at Mi Chengyun with an angry look, which was disgusted.

Mi promised to be songxiyue's words. Lei's outer Jiao and Nen said, "you don't look at whose feet that is."

"Although that's my foot, you can't poke my head with the hand that touched my foot. That's unsanitary." Song Xiyue still dislikes Mi Chengyun's action.

Mi Chengyun was helpless and stood up, "then I'll wash my hands."

Song Xiyue nodded and sat in place waiting for MI Chengyun to wash her hands.

Just after MI promised to come out of the bathroom, song Xiyue found a washbasin in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Song Xiyue looked at Mi Chengyun incomprehensibly.

Mi Chengyun was too lazy to explain so much to her, brought the water to songxiyue, and then ordered, "put your hand in."

"I haven't touched my feet, so I don't have to wash my hands." Song Xiyue shook her head and looked at Mi Chengyun with big shining eyes. There was a sincere light in her eyes.

"When you go in." Mi Chengyun was more and more speechless by song Xiyue's words, so he didn't give any answer to her words, but said what he asked again with a tone of command.

Seeing that MI Chengyun insisted so much, song Xiyue shriveled her mouth. Finally, she did what Mi Chengyun said and put her hands into the basin. The warm water suddenly warmed her cold little hands a lot.

"How comfortable." Songxiyue made a comfortable sound.

"Warm your hands and feet before you go to bed, so that your hands and feet won't be cold at night." After waiting for song Xiyue's hand to ease up, MI Chengyun put the washbasin on the ground, dried her hand with a towel, and then seriously put it in Song Xiyue's pocket for her to carry.

"Guess it for me, so it won't be cold."

"Yes." Song Xiyue made an effort to point her head, and then more obedient put her hands tighter.

Then Mi Chengyun squatted down and put song Xiyue's feet into the washbasin. The warm water wrapped her cold feet and was comfortable to death.

Mi Chengyun didn't take song Xiyue's feet out of the washbasin until she was sure that song Xiyue's feet were hot, then wiped them clean with a towel, and then just stuffed her feet into the quilt.

I saw song Xiyue struggling against Mi Chengyun's action and trying to save her feet from MI Chengyun's hands. "You let go of my feet. I don't want to go into the quilt. It's so cold! Ah ah! You let go of me! "

At the moment, song Xiyue made a pig like howl, just to get rid of MI Chengyun's magic grasp, and refused to enter the cold quilt.

M promises to look at Song Xiyue helplessly. He asks song Xiyue to go into the quilt because her feet are not easy to warm and warm now. If she doesn't go into the quilt, it's easy to get cold again.

But this guy makes it look like he's trying to kill her.

"Well, you go into bed and give me a minute. I'll be right back, okay?" Mi Chengyun looked at Song Xiyue and asked.

"No." Song Xiyue shook her head decisively and refused to die. She just went into the cold quilt so easily.

She has principles.

Rice promised to bite his teeth. Now in this situation, it seems that he can only use his killer mace and deep respiratory tract, "well, if you go first now, I'll sleep with you in a quilt. Otherwise, we'll choose one by one."