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Chapter 314 Chapter 314, Is this Bai Moyang's pajamas? !

Chapter 314 Chapter 314, Is this Bai Moyang's pajamas? !

Jian Man shook her head, all she could say was, "It hurts."

When Bai Moyang lifted up Jianman's trousers, he saw that the straight bone in front of her calf was scratched and bloodshot out. The location of the wound should be on the coffee table. He picked up Jianman and walked towards the bed with a reproachful tone. Chong Ni, "Do you still dare to run around?"

"Cold." Jian Man shrank into Bai Moyang's arms.

"Live..." should.

The latter word choked in his throat when he saw the girl shrinking into his arms like a cat.

Bai Moyang tightened his hands, hugged the girl a little tighter, came to the bedside and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, turned around to get the medicine box to treat her wound.

Jian Man grabbed him, "Don't sleep..."

For some reason, Bai Moyang immediately understood what the little girl meant, "Okay, I won't sleep here."

Jian Man chuckled, let go of Bai Moyang, pulled the quilt, and shrunk down.

Bai Moyang saw the little girl covered himself in the quilt, he pulled the quilt down with his hands, revealing the little girl's drunken flushed cheeks, "Don't be bored, it's uncomfortable."

Jian Man blinked her blurred eyes twice, and suddenly asked him, "Where do you sleep?"

Bai Moyang pinched the center of his brows helplessly, the little girl was thinking about not sleeping with him all the time, did he propose to sleep with her last night, did it cause such a big shadow in her heart?

"I sleep on the sofa."

Jian Man closed her eyes in reassurance.

Bai Moyang went to get the medicine kit and came over to disinfect the wound on her foot, then applied some ointment that could heal the wound quickly, and then wrapped her up with gauze.

After dealing with it, Bai Moyang covered the opened corner of the quilt, got up to put the medicine box, and then came back and sat down by the bed, and softly called out, "Manman."

The little girl breathed evenly and slept deeply.

next day
Jian Man woke up, opened her sleepy eyes, her consciousness was confused, her head hurt a little, but her body was so warm, her hands and feet were hot. Since the beginning of winter, it was a bit cold for her to sleep on the sofa alone, and sometimes her feet felt cold all night. It's cold.

Jian Man subconsciously moved closer to the heat source, rubbed her head on the 'sofa', and muttered, "It would be nice if the sofa was this warm every night."

"If you want, you can hug me to sleep like this every night." A hoarse voice whose laziness stained the early morning waking up floated down from the top of the head.

Jian Man was stunned, why did the sofa talk?
The light in her eyes gradually cleared up, and Jian Man's big eyes looked at the 'sofa' she was hugging tightly. Her sofa was obviously beige, but why was it dark blue?
Dark blue... This is Bai Moyang's pajamas? !

Jian Man raised her head suddenly, and what she saw was Bai Moyang's handsome face, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile. She couldn't turn her head around for a while, and stammered, "You...you...why are you?"

"Who do you think?" Bai Moyang inexplicably thought of Jian Man's precious bamboo flute last night, and the faint smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, "He Ziyu?"

"Ah?" Jian Man was dumbfounded, but only for two seconds. He got up from Bai Moyang's arms, hugged the quilt and sat back, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bai Moyang also sat up from the bed, leaning his back on the backrest, without saying anything, just looked at Jian Man indifferently.

Watching her look down to check her clothes, with a relaxed expression of obvious relief when she saw that they were intact.

The handsome eyebrows raised slightly, because he was dissatisfied with her performance. Is he the kind of person who takes advantage of others?

(End of this chapter)

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