Chapter 1

Chapter 1: A sweet dream, true or false (2)

Translator: 549690339

He wrapped her up and gently stroked her with his fingers.

“Silly girl, sleep early. I’ll accompany you today. Drink this glass of milk and you’ll have a better sleep tonight.”

Youyou took the milk and his eyes lit up. you want to sleep early with me? You’re not busy with work today?”

A faint smile seemed to appear on Jun hang’s lips, as if there was a deeper meaning, but he said unhurriedly, ” why don’t you exercise your right as a girlfriend if you have a man? You can be spoiled, you can be willful, you don’t have to be so sensible all the time.”

Youyou’s heart trembled when he heard this. There seemed to be a warm current flowing through his heart. He wanted to say something, but he felt that her entire person was about to melt in an instant. He couldn’t say anything. He could only shyly lower his eyes and drink the milk with a silly smile.

And Jun hang just watched her drink the milk, a fleeting light flashing in his cold eyes.

youyou finished it in one gulp and licked the corner of its mouth with its little tongue, looking satisfied.

Jun hang took the cup and covered her with the blanket. He said lightly, ” be good, go to sleep. I’m going to take a shower.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Her cold and otherworldly appearance, her firm jaw, her pale pink thin lips, her high nose bridge, and her indifferent eyes were so charming.

Jun hang did have a face that probably fascinated many women.

However, her cold and distant temperament made people not dare to approach her. She could be seen from afar, but not played with.

And it was this person who, after coming out, locked his eyes on the little one who was curled up in a ball on the bed.

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The fresh air after the bath invaded Youyou’s body, and Youyou was sleeping soundly.

Two figures were reflected on the curtains of the bedroom.

he leaned over and placed one hand on the bed while the other gently stroked her hair.

her cold gaze was somehow mixed with some heat.

It became particularly dark.

The thin blanket was pulled down to her small waist, and her thin pajamas had long been thrown to the side of the bed, lying alone.

he looked at her with infatuation.