The host wants to be human today

Chapter 508: Bamboo Horse He's A Little Stupid 16
With a slight click, Nanmu turned off the light and left.

The room was plunged into darkness, only sporadic moonlight squeezed in through the curtains.

Nan Yan lay down again, looked at the group with her back facing her, pursed her lips, and then slowly reached out to poke her.

Litang closed her eyes and groaned, then turned over on her side, her soft voice was vague.

"What are you doing?"

He sat up, pulled up the quilt that was kicked aside by the little girl to cover the two of them, then lay down on his seat again, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you want to sleep with something?"

Under the night, there seemed to be a little bit of twitch in those clear eyes.

Nan Yan lowered her eyes, her white and tender hands unconsciously grabbed the quilt, and pulled out some folds from the corners of the flat quilt.

"It's okay to hold me."

Because she had just finished drinking the milk, the little girl heard him whispering beside her before she could fall asleep.

Li Tang reluctantly opened her eyes, and stared at the other party's delicate face, feeling a little puzzled.

"hug you?"

Well, you don't have to exchange anything for her to deliver it to your door. Is there such a good thing?
The little girl was stunned, her round pupils seemed to be absent-minded, but she didn't move.

So the little boy struggled for a while, and silently rubbed against her, then stretched out his hand, hooked her fingers, and held her again.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Nan Yan blinked, put her hand back on her body, and changed the subject stiffly.

"Go to sleep."

Litang reacted later, looked at the hand on his body and tilted his head, then made a happy decision and wrapped his own leg around it.

"Good night~"

Free pillow, don't waste it, it's a good deal!

The little boy who was hugged by her lowered her eyes, and did not speak softly until her breathing calmed down.

"Good night."

...

Early the next morning, when Li Tang woke up, there was no one on the bed.

She rolled around wrapped in the quilt, lazily.

The curtains are still tightly drawn, and the light shines in through the gap above, forming a spot of light on the ground.

The little girl waited for a while before sitting up, her hands were still holding the quilt tightly, her eyes were dull.

Staring at the curtains for a while, she muttered something in a low voice, lifted the quilt and pulled out of bed, half asleep and half awake, and walked to the bathroom.

There is a small bench on the ground, stepping on it, you can just see the sink.

A few more pink figures appeared on the neat and indifferent marble table, placed next to the little boy's wash cup.

The difference is that there is a toothbrush filled with toothpaste on her cup.

Litang gasped, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, regained consciousness a bit, then picked up her toothbrush to wash.

At this time, in the hall on the first floor, one large and one small were sitting at the table having breakfast.

Nan's father went to the company with breakfast early in the morning, and Nan's mother, because she was a designer, did not have a prescribed working time, so she stayed at home with the two children.

Glancing at the little boy sitting on a chair having breakfast in a gentle manner, Nan's mother's eyes flickered, and she secretly poked around.

"Is Tangtang still awake?"

Nan Yan took a sip of milk, and nodded expressionlessly upon hearing this.

She groaned, diverting her thoughts while eating a sandwich, not knowing what she was thinking.

After finishing the breakfast in front of him, the little boy jumped off the chair, went to the kitchen and exchanged something with the nanny, and then came over with another glass of milk.

Mother Nan looked at him in surprise.

"Do you still want to drink?"

As soon as the words fell, there was movement on the stairs, and the two subconsciously looked up.

(End of this chapter)