Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 82 You may be scared to sleep by yourself

Han Xiaonian stared at Lan Jin'er with deep pool-like pupils, his eyes were never darker than before, as if he could absorb the soul of a person, he locked Lan Jin'er tightly.

Lan Jin'er lifted Han Xiaonian's neck, pecked the man's sexy cool lips, and said with a smile: "Baby, it's such a happy decision! Don't worry about me, I'm not hungry!"

After the girl finished speaking to Han Xiaonian, she happily jumped off the man's lap.

Just as she was about to go back to the dining chair, her footsteps stopped suddenly, like a thunderbolt hitting her head.

She, just, just, unexpectedly, suddenly, ignored, neglected, small, milk, package, of, exists, is, already!

The little milk bag must have seen her kiss to Han Xiaonian just now.

Sin oh sin!
You must restrain yourself in the future!

Even after appeasement, you must never make such small gestures as kissing and hugging in front of the little milk bag!
Just as Lan Jin'er was filled with remorse, Naibao jumped off the dining chair by herself and walked up to Han Xiaonian.

Opening her two small arms, with a trace of grievance in her expression, she said to Han Xiaonian angrily, "Daddy, give me a hug..."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jiner: "..."

Han Xiaonian lowered his eyes and stared at the little milk bag who opened his two short hands towards him with an aggrieved expression, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to hug the little milk bag in his arms.

"Clean up a room for the young master first." Han Xiaonian squinted at the butler and ordered.

Butler: "Yes..."

Lan Jin'er subconsciously said, "No, the little guy will sleep with me tonight."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er thought that just after letting Han Xiaonian go back to sleep in the bedroom, he started to drive him away again. A certain man with a bad temper would definitely not want to.

The girl explained with a flattering smile: "Xiao Nian, the little guy is still relatively young, only two years old, he might be afraid to sleep by himself."

Han Xiaonian looked down at the little milk bag in his arms, "Are you afraid?"

The little milk bag nodded obediently to Han Xiaonian.

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er smiled at Han Xiaonian with a gentle voice, "So baby Xiaonian, please go to the study for a few days to feel wronged."

"How many days?" Han Xiaonian lightly raised his eyes to Lan Jin'er.

"Uh..." Lan Jin'er hesitated.

The little milk bag is only two years old, no matter what, it should be suitable for three-year-old house allocation.

and so……

Lan Jin'er looked at Han Xiaonian, and said cautiously, "One year?"

Han Xiaonian's face instantly resembled the night outside the window.

Seeing Han Xiaonian's expression turned pale, Lan Jin'er swallowed her saliva, and immediately cut the time in half, "Then half a year?"

The man's handsome and cold outline did not ease at all, and his thin lips were tight.

Lan Jiner: "Three months!"

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er thought Han Xiaonian would be able to agree to the 'three months' time she said, but unexpectedly her face was still tense.

Stretching out a finger tremblingly, wanting to cry but without tears, "One month, baby, really can't be less."

Han Xiaonian pursed his thin lips, and glanced at Lan Jin'er lightly.

Lan Jin'er looked at Han Xiaonian's eyes, which seemed to say 'No! '

The girl gritted her teeth, and promised Han Xiaonian: "One week, one week, I will definitely be able to take care of the little guy."

Han Xiaonian: "Yes."

"..." Lan Jin'er looked at the sky speechlessly.

Han Xiaonian was using silent silence to bargain with her, shortening the time from one year to one week!

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　　PS: I caught a cold, I went to bed too early last night, I forgot to send it to you in the early morning~
　　
　
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