Chapter 2070 Went to the Bamboo Forest of Death
"Sleep." Xiao Yijue whispered, turning around handsomely, and the two little girls hurriedly climbed out of the bed, Pidian followed him and left, not daring to play around.
Gu Chuyan blushed, she got into the quilt, and she couldn't help laughing as she watched Xiao Mohan's eyes suppress a certain emotion.
"Mo Han, Gang's father actually coughs, do you think he is only in a shallow coma?" Gu Chuyan asked, a little worried about Xiao Chen's emotions.
Xiao Mohan remained silent, shaking his coat and hung it aside.
She got up, stretched out her hand to hold his sturdy waist from behind, put her small face on his back, and said, "Really worried."
"Don't worry, you have a sense of measure for your husband." Xiao Mohan said, with her back pressed against her face, a flow of heat hit him, and Xiao Mohan pushed her back on the bed with his backhand.
He crawled over, propped his arms on either side of her body, and stared at her.
"Sleep." Gu Chuyan was stared at by the man's scorching eyes. She got into the quilt nervously, but he lifted the quilt and got in and forced her into her arms.
"Mo Han, don't mess around."
"Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy."
"Are you a little fox? Biting everywhere, huh."
In the bedroom, the lights dimmed, and the love between men and women was lingering, like Yong Ye could not finish, dispelling the coolness of the rainy night.
In the second bedroom, Xiao Yijue leaned elegantly on the sofa, staring at the map.
"Brother." Xiao Yichu drank the milk, walked towards him, leaned forward and watched. The voice of milk and milk was particularly sweet and beautiful, accompanied by her watery little face, which was even more touching.
Xiao Yiyan changed her clothes, couldn't move, squatted there and said to Xiaoliu: "Sister."
Hearing her scream, Xiao Yichu drank two sips of milk, ran forward to watch her put two pants into a trouser tube, and reached out to pull it out for her.
"Hiss." The pajamas were torn, and the two little guys fell on the carpet, looking at the torn clothes.
"Hee hee." Xiao Yiyan squinted her beautiful eyes, Qingcheng's small face was full of smiles, her dimples rose, she hurriedly clutched her butt, and climbed onto the bed under the quilt.
Xiao Yijue heard the laughter, looked at them, and put away the map.
"Sleep." Xiao Yijue stepped forward and said to them.
He turned off the light, grabbed a thick coat, and walked out with his feet. Xiao Yichu watched him go out and got up and called, "Brother."
"Brother." Xiao Yichu stood at the door, looking at Xiao Yijue's figure, and wanted to follow.
But she changed her pajamas, went out a little cold, and then shrank back, but remembering the direction Xiao Yijue was going, she closed the door and rubbed her little hand before getting into the quilt.
"Hmm." Xiao Yiyan drilled into her arms, holding Xiao Yichu and refused to let go.
At night, Gu Chuyan couldn't sleep, she got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the snowflakes floating outside, and whispering: "I don't know how my brother is doing now."
I was a little worried. Although she returned to Xiao’s house, she was very concerned about the situation in City C.
"Little Yijue?" Gu Chuyan lay there, watching a small figure walking in the night, she was startled.
"Mo Han, it seems that Xiao Yijue went to the Bamboo Forest of Death?" Gu Chuyan was startled. When she turned around, Xiao Mohan walked out of the bathroom.
Xiao Mohan raised his eyes and looked up, the night was too dark to see.
"I'll take a look." Xiao Mohan said, without turning his coat and ran out.
Gu Chuyan grabbed his coat and chased behind him, but heard him say: "It's too cold, you go back to the house."
"No, I'll go take a look." Gu Chuyan said, handing him his jacket, and the two ran to catch up, but they were too far apart. When they ran to the cliff, they didn't see Xiao Yijue.
(End of this chapter)