The white shirt was worn on the petite Gong Xinyue, directly to the feet, and it was loose and loose, like an oversized pajama, and what was even more funny was that the sleeves were dragged on the knees.
Her hair is messy, and her face is dripping with water droplets, saying that the ugly point is the female ghost crawling up in the water, and the beautiful point is the little drama of singing.
She still had a smile on her face.
It's cute and silly.
The corners of Dong Youchen's mouth hooked upward, and he spoke: "It's only been a day, and you don't know how many times you've fallen." ” Gong Xinyue's long eyelashes were motionless, and her eyes were clear and transparent: "Does my brother dislike me for being stupid?"
Dong Youchen was slightly stunned and spoke: "No." ” Gong Xinyue smiled purely, she was wearing a big long dress, and the whole person turned in a circle: "Like a skirt" She jumped up: "Lalala, I wear my brother's big skirt." ” Dong Youchen: "" It's obviously a shirt, okay?
Dong Youchen went to the bathroom to wash Gong Xinyue's clothes in the washing machine, because she still needs to wear them when she gets up tomorrow morning.
Xia Nuanxin often praises You Chen for being very careful.
Gong Xinyue played for a while, reached out and rubbed her eyes: "Brother, sleepy, sleepy" Dong Youchen nodded: "Then go back to the room and sleep." ” He went upstairs.
After thinking about it, he decided to go upstairs from the other side, because each time he tossed between Xia Nuanxin and Winter Weiliang, it was several hours.
Room.
Gong Xinyue lay on the bed and squinted: "Brother, did you say that your uncle and aunt's game was played?"
She yawned.
Dong Youchen's expression was unnatural, casually perfunctory: "It should be about the same." ” Gong Xinyue sighed.
She lay on the quilt, touched the pink quilt, and was surprised: "Brother, this quilt is so beautiful, pink and pink" Not pretty Dong Youchen glanced at it indifferently, and he really had a headache His eyes were slightly cold: "It's not beautiful." ” Gong Xinyue turned her face sideways and rubbed her eyes: "Why?"
Dong Youchen's voice was light: "I like white." ” He glanced at Gong Xinyue: "I'll go change into pajamas, and you go to bed by yourself." ” He turned.
Gong Xinyue yawned again, but her mouth read: "Brother likes white, white, white" The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Dong Youchen hid in the storage room and changed his pajamas, and when he came out, he saw Gong Xinyue lying sideways on the bed.
He was helpless.
He could only gently pick up Gong Xinyue, and then let her sleep properly.
He finally rubbed his eyebrows and looked tired, and as soon as he lay down, Gong Xinyue turned over and hugged his neck directly, and the little broken leg was still resting on his body.
Dong Youchen frowned slightly.
He reached out and took away Gong Xinyue's hand holding his neck, but Gong Xinyue frowned, slapped her on Dong Youchen's face, and then hugged it tighter.
The small body was still clinging to him.
Dong Youchen touched his face, angry and helpless, he finally chose to take Gong Xinyue's leg away, it was really uncomfortable to rest on himself.
Took it away.
Gong Xinyue pouted, and the little short legs kicked hard "Oh" Dong Youchen screamed in pain, his delicate face turned red in the dark, and his brows were tightly frowned.
Gong Xinyue has little strength, so she won't kick him, it's just Can this little guy not kick blindly Dong Youchen was furious, and directly pushed Gong Xinyue away, covered the bottom, and curled up slightly.
Gong Xinyue turned over again, sticking up like a dog skin plaster again, this time, she didn't hold Dong Youchen's neck, but her mouth was closed for a long, long time.
Her breath sprayed on Dong Youchen's face. oshow7 t1706231537: