Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Before he could take a breath, the wit brain on his wrist rang again.

It's time for this little girl to drink'milk'.

Naturally, this milk is not a variety of dairy products in the true sense, but a kind of composite designed to ensure the survival rate of minors and to have a healthy body after adulthood.

Generally, no matter how old you are, as long as you are a minor, you need to take it regularly and according to the amount. This matter has been emphasized again and again by Chu Zhen before.

Raising children is really troublesome.

Ye Yan's face turned dark again, and he turned to Chu Ci's room to find the pile of things she had brought up.

When the rare hurriedly finished reading the explanation and prepared this special drink, Chu Ci was already lying on the sofa, curled up and drowsy.

The light in the small restaurant is imitating the light emitted by some planets, and it is warm when hitting the body, but the temperature is just right and comfortable, so this is a drowsy look, right?

Ye Yan raised her brows and thought, sitting directly on the side of the sofa, watching Chu Ci, who felt him sitting down and curled up further into the sofa.

He lowered his head in a faint voice, and pressed the warm cup in his hand to Chu Ci's cheek, "Get up, and go to bed after drinking."

Chu Ci opened one eye when he was so quarrelsome that she could see what was in front of her clearly, she paused, and then she closed that eye too, she shrank inward, and then turned it over not enough. Turned his back to him.

He has always been the only one who dislikes others, but he didn't expect this little guy to be more temperamental than him?

Ye Yan started directly, trying to turn Chu Ci's small body over, but it was soft and fragile by his fingertips, as if he could break her small arms and legs with a little force. The hands were closed again. come back.

In the end, this arrogant and domineering master frowned and glanced at the cup in his hand that was slowly lowering the temperature, and then glanced at Chu Ci, who was determined to sleep here, unavoidably a little headache There was a cry.

With a hand on her head, her narrow and beautiful eyes shining with orange-red light narrowed slightly, "Get up."

Then I heard the little girl protesting vaguely, "sleepy."

Confidently, because I was sleepy, I couldn't get up.

Obviously I looked so behaved before, why is it so hard to serve now...?

The corners of Ye Yan's lips twitched.

The fingertips slipped, and finally came to Chu Ci's small nape to pinch.

He pinched the little girl a few times and did not let go.

In the end, Chu Ci stood up reluctantly, supported his body, and drank the warm special drink in the cup with his hand.

A pair of bright black eyes blinked, still smiling, "Uncle Ye Yan, good afternoon."

Then he fell into the sofa again.

Ye Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand to cushion her head, and she couldn't help stiffening again before she said the sentence on her lips when she went back to sleep in your own room.

Seeing such a small face resting on his palm, he exhaled, but in the end he ignored her, put his hand away, let her lie down on the sofa completely, stretched out his body satisfactorily and closed his eyes again.

His eyes, which usually look a bit mean with a harsh, harsh look, glanced at the palm of his hand.