Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 161 Everything is Calculated (13)

Yan Huan was covered in cold sweat, and her clothes were sticking to her body. Now that the wind had blown her, she shivered from the cold.

Bad breath all over his body.

People with eccentricities like Zhuge Liang don't usually get in touch with people, so they probably wouldn't agree to come to his bedroom to lay the floor, right?

Yan Huan sniffed, thinking that Zhuge Liang would leave her alone, and was about to go back with the quilt in his arms, but the bedroom door opened.

Zhuge Liang had just finished taking a shower, his pale blue eyes were covered with mist, less sharp and cold, and he still smelled like mint before.

He looked down at Yan Huan, the little girl's face was as pale and dull as last night, her sweaty hair stuck to her face, looking miserable.

It must be another nightmare.

At this moment, she was staring at herself with wet round eyes, begging so hard that one couldn't bear to refuse.

"Have a nightmare?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and nodded pitifully.

"Sleeping alone in the room, scared."

Zhuge Liang had a headache.

Let him share a room with a woman?
Although the other party was a little girl, Zhuge Liang still felt strange.

But Lin Yao's pitiful little appearance...

She didn't speak, just stared at you eagerly with a pair of round eyes.

Zhuge Liang was still struggling, Yan Huan curled his mouth, his eyes were wet, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

The emotion in Zhuge Liang's eyes changed again and again, and finally concealed his disgust, frowned, reluctantly compromised, and spoke lightly.

"All right…"

Yan Huan was overjoyed, and blinked in disbelief, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he hugged the quilt and entered his bedroom.

Zhuge Liang thought that if he didn't agree, the little girl would cry.

Yan Huan said: I just wanted to yawn just now (●_●)
The bedroom still looks cold, and the King size bed is still that big.

She glanced at the comfortable big bed, licked her lips eagerly, but obediently found a place farthest from the bed, and spread the quilt.

It is said that it is a floor shop, it is a floor shop.

Even if he sleeps on the same bed now, can Zhuge Liang be able to talk to such a little girl?

Seeing her quickly paving the floor, Zhuge Liang twitched his eyes.

He rubbed his forehead in the dark, and went back to the bed stiffly.

There was another person in the room, and it was a woman.

Zhuge Liang said he felt uncomfortable all over.

Speaking of Huan, the quilt was half covered and the quilt was rolled up, like a chubby caterpillar, happily preparing to go back to sleep.

Zhuge Liang:. . .

He was lying on the bed, tossing and turning agitatedly in his heart, he felt uncomfortable in any position, and his head began to think wildly, and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

It's a bit cold in late autumn, she sleeps on the floor as a little girl, her body won't be able to bear it, right?
What if you catch a cold and catch a cold?
Lin Yao's crooked appearance appeared in his head, and he became even more depressed.

Or let her sleep in bed?

Make the floor by yourself?
Zhuge Liang sat up, with an awkward expression on his face, and glanced at the place where Yan Huan was playing on the floor. The little girl was breathing evenly and had already fallen asleep.

The guilt in his heart deepened a little.

never mind…

Zhuge Liang sighed inwardly, got off the bed with a dark face, took Yan Huanlian with the quilt, and gently hugged him onto the bed.

A soft ball, she looks like she's asleep, she's so cute.

There is really nothing to do with her.

Zhuge Liang tucked the quilt up for her awkwardly, and watched her roll comfortably on the bed wrapped in the quilt, and the restlessness in her heart calmed down.

He hugged the quilt, spread it on the spot where Yan Huan had slept just now, and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)