Chapter 672： Don't call uncle, call husband 24

His work and rest time has always been regular, and if there is nothing else at this time, he should have been asleep.

But in the past half a month, I really can't sleep because of the little girl.

After rushing the little girl into her room, she didn't intend to sleep either. She leaned on the head of the bed, unconsciously as if she was waiting for someone.

It wasn't until the door was snapped that he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to open the door.

These days, an unusually familiar scene appeared before his eyes.

The little girl in a light blue trousers and long-sleeved pajamas stood at the door eagerly holding the pillow in her room.

Seeing him opening the door, Chu Ci blinked and said, "I'm peeling a crab for you. It's a bit cold tonight, and I don't want to sleep by myself."

As she talked, this sweet little tail curled her lips and smiled. If she really had a tail behind her, she would be holding it back, "So you accompany me to sleep."

It's getting easier and easier to find excuses, and it's getting less and less.

Ye Yan sneered, wearing only her pajamas and no shoes, just standing at the door, in front of the door, smiling at the corners of her lips, looking at Chu Ci's expression, raising her hand to rub Chu Ci's hair into a mess. Is to say, "Come in, little ancestor."

‘Yeyan’s love value +3, currently 30. ’

Watching Chu Ci walk into his room, closing the door and not forgetting his nasty opening, he snorted in his voice, "I can't sleep without me?"

With that said, I walked to my own window and carefully closed the small slit in the window where the small cool breeze entered. The tall figure blocked the cold outside.

Seeing that the little girl was too lazy to take care of him, he went to bed and raised his hand to greet him. He didn't say much, waiting for the little girl beside him to fall asleep, and skillfully shrank his chest.

It is rare for him to be a little unable to sleep, so he lay on his back on the bed and opened the transparent pattern of the skylight.

The outside is dark, but there is no light. From this planet, you can see the galaxies of the universe, bright and beautiful.

He looked at it for a long while, then glanced down at those eyes that also had a little orange-red light in the dark night.

His night vision ability is very good, and he can easily see the little girl who has fallen asleep on his chest.

The surrounding temperature was obviously not comfortable for her, she just buried half of her face in his arms, half of her white and tender face was exposed, her eyes closed, and her breathing was soft and flat.

Probably because the temperature of this planet is really a bit low, the little girl snorted and shrank even more into his arms.

She slept drowsy, she didn't have much strength on her body, she was soft, soft and milky, with a little dependence, just like this again.

He was completely unguarded in his arms, apparently already familiar with his breath.

Ye Yan felt so, and finally snorted, arrogant but lowly soft, contradictions do exist.

The wind and sand outside, although not the usual silence in the universe, it is also a different kind of silence. The silence between heaven and earth, only the gurgling sound of waves, and the small fallen leaves surrounding the wind. The sound of sand falling on the ship on the window.

His voice was holding back his smile, faintly spoiled, and it rang in such a low voice, "Pushing on the nose and face is really getting more and more skilled."