Chapter 88

Nian Xiaomu felt her uneasiness, patted her back gently and sang her a lullaby.

After a while, she fell asleep.

Beautiful little face. It's powdery when sleeping.

Long eyelashes, like two small fans, drooped on the eyelids.

Such a lovely little girl, when she is in her arms, is like a glutinous rice ball, soft.

It may be because there is no mother since childhood. The sixth child seems to be lively and cheerful, but it is always less secure than the average child.

Especially when sleeping.

Looking at her lovely appearance, young Mu is inexplicably distressed, and does not know how her mother gave up, leaving such a lovely baby.

Young Mu bowed his head, kissed her on the little girl's face, and put her in the quilt.

When she's asleep, she doesn't walk away.

By the time she got back to her room, her bones were all broken.

Straight to the bed, roll over the quilt, ready to sleep until dark.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Yu Yuehan's beautiful face, and the suffocating kiss

Soon, she sat up from the bed again, raised her arms and smelled herself.

Is it her illusion? Why does she feel that her body is full of ice pimples

She must be evil!

Nian Xiaomu kicked off the quilt, climbed down from the bed, took a set of clean clothes and went into the bathroom.

Twist open bath flower, cold water hits on the face, let her feel a little sober finally.

She adjusted the switch and soon the water became warm.

The mist rose in the bathroom and filled the whole space.

Let her graceful figure, all become indistinct.

Nian Xiaomu soon closed the bath flowers and reached for the bath towel. When he saw himself in the mirror, he gave a slight meal.

Eyes slightly drooping, looking at their abdominal scars.

The scar across the abdomen, the size of a finger, looks like a burn.

Her hand, inadvertently touched, soon, did not care about the pull of the bath towel, will be surrounded by themselves.

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"knock -"

the knock on the door is like a soul stirring sound.

Year small Mu boil an all night, the whole brain all left a thought: sleep to the end of time!

When I heard the knock on the door, I grabbed the pillow without thinking, so I put a cover on my head and went to sleep.

The knock on the door continued. Soon, there was more of the housekeeper's voice.

"Nian Xiaomu, the young master and the young lady are awake. You are still in the mood to sleep!"

“……”

She doesn't care who wakes up, and I can't stop her from sleeping.

"The young master said, you only have ten minutes. If you don't clean up, you will be ready to go out in your pajamas!" The Butler's anxious voice rang again.

“……” Don't listen to the king.

Nian Xiaomu rolled over the quilt and was just going to sleep. Next second, the words of the housekeeper seemed to be played back automatically in her mind.

She was so stiff that she immediately turned over and sat up with her pillow in her arms.

He reached for his hair and looked like a ghost.

He got up from the bed, rushed to the door, reached out and opened the door.

"Steward, what did you just say?"

It must be that she didn't wake up. I went out more and more cold and asked her what to do.

The housekeeper glanced at her chicken's nest like hair, and then said with a straight face, "the little miss's injury is much better. You must accompany the young master to the company, of course, you must accompany the little miss."