Chapter 187： The National Teacher's Wife's Notebook (14)

If the little girl stays like this, she will easily catch cold.

And the water in the tub has indeed become cold, and the girl finally said softly: "I... can't get out."

Hearing the sound, Mu Bai was startled.

He also forgot that it was very difficult for him to climb into the tub with such a small body.

The boy got up, raised his hand and gently untied the ribbon that the girl tied around his eyes.

Showing off those beautiful eyes.

He turned and walked towards the tub.

Feng Qian sat in the tub, his entire body buried in the water.

Mu Bai calmly glanced at the little girl in the bathtub, but helplessly raised her hand to pick up the girl from the bathtub.

"Isn't it cold?"

While asking the other side, the boy walked aside with the girl in his arms, picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped off the water droplets on the girl's body.

Feng Qian was expressionless the whole time.

Um.

She is only five years old.

Girls start to brainwash themselves.

The water on his body was wiped dry, and the boy was busy dressing the girl again.

After he was dressed, he carried the girl to the bed, put it down gently, unfolded the quilt, pulled it over the girl to cover it, and gently tucked the quilt for her.

"Don't catch a cold."

Mu Bai said softly, looking at the little girl in front of her with some helplessness in her eyes.

Feng Qian squeezed the quilt, her little face still blushing.

The girl suddenly turned her eyes again, turned her head to look at the fragments: "Does Xiaobai also take a bath?"

Twilight nodded.

The boy glanced at the girl, walked slowly to the door, pushed open the door and ordered someone to exchange for hot water.

Wait until the tub is filled with steaming water again.

Mu Bai walked around behind the screen and unhurriedly undressed, then lifted his foot into the tub and sat down slowly.

The girl grabbed the quilt and surreptitiously looked over to the bathtub.

The mist was shrouded in water, and only the blurred silhouette of the fragments could be seen.

Fengqian secretly decided to turn his head to look when the fragments came out!

The shards had seen her all, and she wanted to see the shards too.

That's only fair!

However……

Waiting and waiting, the girl fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, the tub had already been removed from the room.

The boy changed his clothes, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside the little girl.

The girl was suddenly awakened.

Turning his head to look over, he saw the young man staring at him faintly.

Well.

Are you dressed?

Feng Qian was stunned.

"woke up?"

The teenager looked sideways at the cute little girl, her voice clear and indifferent.

Why did she fall asleep...

The expression on Feng Qian's face was depressed.

No peek success, not happy...

Mu Bai was very puzzled by the girl's sudden low mood, she blinked her long eyelashes slightly, and asked her, "Are you uncomfortable?"

The young man's indifferent eyes were slightly stunned.

Feng Qian stared at the fragments, his dark eyes rolled around, and Bai Ruan's little face bulged slightly.

The little girl was quiet for a few seconds, then pressed her little hand on the bed and slowly crawled towards the boy.

then……

Just listen to the chirp.

The little girl pressed the boy's collarbone with her little hand and leaned over to leave a saliva mark on the other's face.

Twilight froze.

The little girl suddenly came over and kissed her face, completely caught off guard.

The young man couldn't help being a little dazed.

The girl stepped back a little, watching her victory with satisfaction.

Small slobber.

Um.

It's only fair now.

The girl bent her eyes, moved her small body, and shrank herself in the arms of the fragments.

The girl's two little hands tightly grasped the pieces of clothes, rubbed her head, and after finding a comfortable position, she narrowed her eyes happily.

Twilight was a little startled.

On the side face, the soft touch that the girl had just put on her lips seemed to still exist.

Soft, very strange feeling.