madam is a squeamish

Half an hour later, Cheng An dragged Bai Ze, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, standing at the door.

Bai Ze looked terribly beaten, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Little Yuzi sat on the carpet next to the sofa, covering her ears, cute and gloating.

"Well, I can really fight!" She always thought that Bai Ze was the stronger one, but it seemed that the one who didn't like to talk was the best.

At night, Xiaoyuzi sneaked into Yiburan's house again by grabbing her pillow.

Probe into the brain, cute and cute with her little head stretched out, "Today is an even-numbered day, and I haven't told a story yet!"

Yi Buran made an agreement with her that every month, even-numbered numbers could listen to stories.

Yi Buran reached out and lifted her to the foot of the bed, and threw a towel over him.

The little pomelo came out of the towel, wrapped in the towel, like a fat caterpillar.

Turn to the position where there is a crease, and it is about the follow-up of Snow White.

Yi Buran is like an emotionless reading machine, with a cold voice, reading the words in the book in a flat manner.

The little pomelo rolled around or chattered from time to time.

Yi Buran thought of Snow White falling from the coffin, vomited out the poisoned apple, and finally woke up.

Little Grapefruit, "It turns out that Snow White choked to death on the apple, not from poison. She choked to death after gnawing on the apple. The queen is really wronged!"

Yi Buran glanced at the little girl next to her who was restless but had a very strange brain circuit.

Then he thought about it, and said mysteriously, "Brother Buran, I think Snow White must be a fake princess!"

Yi Buran stopped and looked at her puzzled.

Xiaoyuzi continued, "If she were a princess, how could she eat so much and still have something stuck in her throat!"

There is reason to say.

The corners of Yi Buran's mouth twitched, not bothering to pay attention to her strange brain circuits.

He said coldly, "The story is over, go back to sleep!"

Little Yuzi is playing tricks and doesn't want to sleep alone.He simply put his feet down immediately, lay flat, closed his eyes, and pretended to be snoring, indicating that he was fast asleep and didn't hear anything.

Yi Buran got up and lifted her to the ground, Xiao Youzi struggled, "I want to sleep with you!"

Yi Buran said, "Whether a man or a woman wants to kiss each other, go back to your kennel!"

Little Yuzi grabbed her flower pillow, aggrieved, "You can't be skinny, but I'm fat!"

Pointing to his cheeks, he puffed hard, like a puffy little frog to prove that he is not thin.

Yi Buran was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what she understood was fat and thin.

Some headache, then turned over and went to sleep, simply did not reply to her.

Little Yuzi whispered pitifully, "I'm afraid of the dark!" The voice was very soft and pitiful.

Yi Buran, "You have a desk lamp."

Xiaoyouzi's plan failed, so she had to give up.With his head drooping, he turned and walked barefoot to his house.

"But when I'm asleep, my eyes are still black when I close them!"

There was some sullen taste in the voice, a little helpless and lonely.

After a while, when she was about to reach the door of her small room, she suddenly heard a cold and low voice, "Come up, don't go down!"

Xiaoyouzi stopped in her tracks, the disappointment in her eyes quickly dissipated, it was unbelievable that they were all pleasant surprises.

"Can I sleep with you?"

Her answer was deserted and quiet.It seemed that what I had just heard was just a hallucination.

Little Yuzi didn't care so much, grabbed the pillow and rushed to his big bed.

He climbed up swiftly, and proudly approached him, "You promised this yourself! You can't count your words!"

Then he grabbed the small pillow and leaned against it, and skillfully pulled the towel to cover him.