Wife does not go on the road: rely on the guardian

When I got up from the bed, I didn't care if I was wearing clothes or not, I just got off the ground!

Walking barefoot on the floor, the feeling of coolness on the soles of the feet is so real, oh my god, something is really wrong!

Isn't it dead?If you are dead, how can you still feel it?

I don't understand, she really doesn't understand at all, but then again, she doesn't seem to want to understand either!

Everything in front of me is too beautiful, too unreal! [

Dream, is it a dream?

She stepped on the floor like an elf, until she appeared at the top of the stairs naked, and Mrs. Wang didn't find her!

Seeing her without any clothes on, Mrs. Wang had to admit that she was frightened at first!

"...bebe?"

That's what the young master called her, so she called her that. There shouldn't be a mistake, right?

"You know my name?"

"Well, baby, are you awake? Why aren't you dressed?"

What a kind grandma!

Han Beibei tilted her head and looked at Mrs. Wang, feeling more and more that this dream was too unreal. It seemed that there was no such good person around her, not a single one!

"Me? Am I dead? Do I need to wear clothes too?"

"...Nonsense, how did you die? You, it seems that you are really an abandoned child, pitiful!"

"what?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Beibei, be good, go back to your room, and I'll get you dressed later!"

The child brought back by the young master is really nice, with a nice voice, and although he doesn't look big and seems to be only a few years old, he is already a little beauty in a vague way!

"...Are...Am I dreaming? Why is everything so unreal?"

She suddenly bit her finger, and when she realized it was really painful, she couldn't help frowning slightly!

(Girls, don’t shoot us, remember this paragraph... It’s necessary to write, because in fact, Feng Qianyu has a lot of emotional expressions here, but the guy with a very low EQ didn’t notice it! So write this paragraph, It will elicit his emotions below! Hoho, and the memories will end tomorrow, and we will enter the highlights ~ come, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers)

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