This was the first time that Yan Qiutong personally called the little girl to wake up. In the past, she would either turn on the lights directly, or even Cheng would set the alarm clock on her own. For a while, the soft voice of the little girl made him startled, really. It's too fucking sweet.

Who would have thought that a desolate, charming, or cunning little woman would have such a side on weekdays?
While Yan Qiutong was astonished, she was more soft-hearted. A woman who was seldom soft-spoken when she was awake could act like a child when she was about to wake up.

The man hooked his lips, feeling a little regretful. It seems that he really missed too much fun before.

"It's already nine o'clock, you should get up." Yan Qiutong couldn't help laughing as she watched the trembling hair on the forehead of the little girl who hadn't woken up.

Hearing the smile in the man's tone, Lian Cheng, who was already sleepy and dissatisfied with being woken up, became more irritable, opened his eyes with effort, frowned, and pursed his mouth: "Yan Qiutong, it's only nine o'clock! It's only nine o'clock ! Do you know what time I wake up on weekdays?!"

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, how could he not know what time the little girl got up?

Either it was Aunt Li who yelled, or he yelled, never before eight o'clock.

However, Lian Cheng said violently: "It's twelve o'clock!! What are you going to do if you don't sleep in winter?!"

twelve o'clock?
Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, and looked at the irascibility on the little woman's little face, who wanted to eat people, and suddenly realized that the girl was sleepy, and she didn't even know where she was.

"Lian Cheng, this is our house..." Yan Qiutong smiled lightly, and reached out to straighten the little girl's crooked forehead.

"Our family..." Startled by the words in the man's mouth, Lian Cheng, who was in a state of sleep (that is, the kind of half-awake sleep), shook his head, trying to pull himself into the waking world, and finally opened his eyes. Eyes rounded, a little sober, seeing the current environment, there was a moment of confusion, then sober, "Oh..."

she is here...

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, hugged the quilt, sighed quietly, and opened his mouth, still complaining aggrievedly: "Yan Qiutong, you said that it is our house, why can't I, the master, take care of you?" How about some sleep?"

"...Miss Lian," the same three words, but Yan Qiutong felt that "our family" came out of a young woman's mouth, with a kind of nostalgia, and the childish argument made him laugh, and glanced at it The clock hanging on the wall, "Please take a look, what time is it?"

"...Yan Qiutong," Lian Cheng said, no matter what time it was, he was irritable if he didn't get enough sleep, "Do you know that I like to wake up naturally..."

"You need to eat." Yan Qiutong nodded, showing that he understood what Lian Cheng said, but he still disagreed when he opened his mouth.

"I'm sleepy, really, I had a nightmare again last night, I need to sleep..." The man didn't give in at all, Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, struggling to die.

Yan Qiutong smiled lightly and remained silent.

This is not allowed, Lian Cheng sighed quietly, his brain was not sober when he just woke up, and he subconsciously opened his mouth: "Yan Qiutong, in fact, I think it is not good to marry... I live in your house. Very bad..."

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong never thought that the relationship between the two of them would still make the little woman feel this way, so she restrained her smile, and her voice sank, "Why?"

Lian Cheng froze for a moment before realizing what she had said, and glanced at the man. The man's serious expression showed that the words she said would not require an easy prevarication answer.

Lian Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and met Yan Qiutong's eyes: "From here, really, I have never slept for a day and let me wake up naturally. But before, since I lived by myself, every winter, I They all woke up naturally."

"..." Yan Qiutong also thought about such an answer, but felt that it was too hasty. However, when the little woman told him this answer seriously, she was as calm as him, and the corners of her mouth twitched. .

The little woman is serious, Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, but he didn't feel that he was wrong about this point, and he would not give in. When he was seeing a doctor for the little woman in D City, the doctor said that the woman's body The deficit is too great.

At that time, he didn't think he would be serious about her, so he didn't need to care. After all, he never liked to interfere in the life of an outsider, but it was different now.

Yan Qiutong really wanted Lian Cheng to be healthy, so taking care of the little girl's body became an urgent matter.

"Lian Cheng, I'm sorry, this point," Yan Qiutong leaned over, looked at the little woman, hooked the corners of his lips, and the words he spit out shattered Lian Cheng's thoughts, "I won't give in, you have to get up early, eat Three meals and a nap on time."

The seriousness and accuracy in the man's dark eyes conveyed to Lian Cheng, the two of them stalemate for a long time, finally, Lian Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth: "I'm awake..."

Yan Qiutong smiled lightly, rubbed the little woman's long hair, got up, and looked at the closet behind her: "Then get up."

"Hmm..." Lian Cheng struggled to get up from the big soft bed, dragged his pajamas into the bathroom to wash up.

Yan Qiutong was leaning against the closet, watching the little woman wash up, feeling inexplicably interested.

The little girl wears a headband before washing. Obviously, she wears plain and cool colors on weekdays, but her small accessories at home are more pink and pink. Yan Qiutong is only in Yan Shuyun's seventeenth Saw it when I was eight years old.

Brushing your teeth and washing your face are very childish, you never brush your teeth properly, you spit up foam all over, but you still have fun, Yan Qiutong couldn't help squinting at this, contemptuously: "Stupid. "

The little girl came out in less than 10 minutes, Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes: "You don't take care of your skin?"

"Should I go out? Today?" Lian Cheng was puzzled by the question. After washing, he was already awake, but his eyes became more moist, full of inexplicable questions from men.

Yan Qiutong felt that the blue veins on his forehead were about to twitch: "Ms. Luo and Yanyan both use skin care every day."

"...You... Is this disgust?" Lian Cheng tasted the man's words, always felt that the man was gnashing his teeth a bit when he spoke, and he hesitated to speak.

"..." Yan Qiutong didn't want to answer the obvious answer any longer, so he reached out and turned the approaching little woman around, "Go, we've got the whole set."

"..." Lian Cheng glanced at Yan Qiutong, felt that this man was really annoying, and asked mutteringly, "Why are you at home?"

"I'm not too busy today. Aunt Li said that you've been getting up late recently, so I'll just witness it." Yan Qiutong pursed her lips, with a bit of teasing in her tone, "Aunt Li is so good-tempered, you've been blamed for it." I don’t know what to say.”

Yan Qiutong only told a part of the truth. It's been a few days since he came back from the Lian's mansion, and the girl was always sluggish. He felt uneasy and wanted to watch her at home.

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