His little cutie turned sweet

Chapter 276 Brother, Let Me Go

Gu Xuanyang glanced at her room, he seldom came into her room, firstly because it was her boudoir, and secondly because every time he received her, he just left.

But obviously, her room is still the same as when she was a child in her memory, with pink lace curtains, pink wallpaper, and mountains of cute dolls in the corner.

Seeing that there was only one little person huddled in the quilt sleeping soundly with the top of his head facing him, the corners of Gu Xuanyang's lips curled up, and he suddenly thought of teasing her.

Gu Xuanyang knelt on the bed with one knee, slowly bent down, and put his face next to the little girl's ear.

Then facing her earlobe, her thin lips parted slightly, and she took a soft breath of hot air.

The warm wind blew past her ears, making it itchy and unbearable. Nancy frowned in her dream, raised her little hand to scratch her ears, then shrank back into the bed and continued to sleep.

Gu Xuanyang watched her movements, teasing her mind even more, and continued to lean close to her ear, blowing the wind.

This time, he stuck very close, only one finger away, and he stuck directly to her ear.

Nancy was sitting and dreaming, but her ears kept itching, and her dream was directly interrupted.

Nancy curled her lips impatiently, and raised her hand to scratch her ear, but she didn't realize that there was someone next to her ear, so she slapped her directly.

Before Gu Xuanyang could react, the little girl slapped her on the right cheek with a "slap".

The touch of hitting people was too realistic, and the palms still hurt a little, and Nancy woke up completely from the dream.

She opened her eyes in a daze, looked in the direction of the curtains, and then looked at her hands.

The little girl's dark eyes were filled with confusion.

My mind is blank.

Did she really hit someone just now?
Looking at the redness of her palm, Nancy was sure that she had really hit someone.

Thinking of this, Nancy's body suddenly froze, her eyes widened, but she was the only one sleeping in this room, where did the second person come from?

At this time, there was an obvious sound of breathing from behind.

Yes... Yes... Is there anyone there?
Nancy's eyes were as big as a bell, and she was so sleepy that she didn't even think about who turned on the light, so she stiffened her neck and asked the people behind her tremblingly, "You...you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Gu Xuanyang, "..."

He was covering his beaten face with his hands, and when he heard this, he was immediately amused, and he lowered his head and silently laughed a few times.

Then deliberately suppressed her voice, and leaned closer to her ear, "Guess, am I a human or a ghost."

Gu Xuanyang thought that even if he suppressed his voice, she would definitely recognize that it was his, but this time he obviously overestimated her IQ.

As soon as the words were finished, the little girl was about to scream, "Ah..."

Before she uttered the second cry, Gu Xuanyang blocked her mouth.

Gu Xuanyang was taken aback, he didn't expect her to call out suddenly, Xia Qingqiao and Nan Siyuan's room was next door, it would be bad if they woke them up.

Covering the little girl's pink lips with his hands, and listening to her moaning voice, Gu Xuanyang turned her over and looked at her with helplessness in his eyes, "Take a good look to see if I am a ghost."

When Nancy saw him, she blinked her eyes and didn't struggle. It turned out that it wasn't a ghost, it was him.

With her mouth covered, she grabbed the back of his hand with her little hand and said vaguely, "Brother, let me go."

Gu Xuanyang let go of his hand, and felt suspicious water stains between his fingers, his eyes darkened, and he rubbed it off with his fingertips.

Nancy sat up straight, looked at him with wide eyes, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Why is it you."

She thought she had run into a ghost.

It really scared her to death.

Gu Xuanyang lay lazily on her bed, sniffing the sweet smell from the tip of his nose, resting his chin lazily with his palms, his eyes full of jokes, "Why, do you really want to see ghosts?"

Nancy, "..."

(End of this chapter)