The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Rong Suyuan entered the bathroom with his nightgown and turned on the cold water to take a shower.

The girl lying in a ball on the bed looked like a caterpillar.

"Well……"

She frowned slightly and moved her body uncomfortably.

He turned over and accidentally fell to the ground.

"Plop——"

The floor was covered with a fine layer of carpet, so soft that no one could notice any pain.

She pouted her little mouth, let out a dissatisfied murmur, and then fell into a sweet dream.

"Crash..."

The cold water rushed over his body, but the heat in his body did not decrease even one bit.

I stayed there for a long time, and I couldn't bear the pressure after taking a shower.

Rong Liyuan walked out of the bathroom, but where was Mu Changying's figure on the bed?

"Yingbao!"

For a short moment, panic and endless anger flashed in his eyes.

Ping He's face was full of anger, coldness swept around him, and the strong sense of oppression made people breathless.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but in the end he rejected them one by one.

He strode his long legs forward, and when he came to the bedside, he saw a poor little creature lying on the ground.

"..."

The anger in Rong Liyuan's eyes was extinguished, and he felt helpless in his heart.

He knelt down and gently held her in his arms, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Were you frightened tonight? Otherwise, how could you not sleep well at all?

"Well..." Mu Changying leaned into his arms and sniffed.

As if smelling a familiar scent, she got closer and closer, sniffing like a little puppy.

"Ha..." Seeing this, Rong Liyuan's eyebrows softened rarely.

Put her on the bed, cover her tightly with the quilt, lie down and sleep next to her.

Mu Changying's body moved, her little hands kept pulling at him, and she turned over to lie on her side, holding the clothes in front of his chest with her little hands.

"Ayuan~"

She murmured lowly, and the expression on her face was so gentle that it made people want to take a bite.

"I'm here." Rong Liyuan held her waist and rested his chin on her little head.

——

After a good night's sleep, Mu Changying slept comfortably, but it made Rong Liyuan miserable.

In the dim light of the morning, she opened her eyes and saw that the man next to her looked a little decadent, with unconcealable exhaustion on his face.

She gently lifted the quilt, "A Yuan must have been very busy last night..."

Those people from Tianyin Sect are so annoying. If it weren't for them, A Yuan wouldn't be so tired.

Mu Changying quietly got up and went to wash up.

She stood in front of a large mirror and suddenly stopped washing her face.

The stupid look last night resurfaced intermittently in my mind, and my hand holding the handkerchief was a little unsteady.

"I...so...A Yuan didn't sleep well because of me?"

Ahhhhh, what is this? How could this happen?

Mu Changying's face was as red as a ripe peach, with shame and embarrassment in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip with her white teeth and cleared her throat unnaturally, "Cough cough cough..."

I didn't expect that she would have such a silly and silly side.

He picked up the handkerchief and rubbed his face, trying hard to make the blush disappear. The more he rubbed his face, the redder it became.

"A Yuan, seeing as you have worked so hard. I will reward you well today."

Sigh, it was really not easy, I had to endure her all night.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm down, quickly washed and dressed, and then went downstairs in a pair of slippers.