My iceberg smiled

Chapter 259 is his flavoring agent
Han Qianxiao spent all kinds of energy in the room, getting carried away with it.

But they didn't know that the door of the bedroom was ajar at the moment, and part of the voice was faintly leaked outside.

When Fang Ci passed the room, he happened to hear the last sentence "I'll just eat Xiaoxiao", and was so surprised that he almost lost his footing.

What the hell?

what's the situation?
Does Mo Chen always say such nasty things to Little Pudding in private?

Fang Ci couldn't believe his ears.

Just as he was about to open the door and look in, he heard a cold voice behind him: "What are you doing at the door?"

The sudden sound made Fang Ci startled again, but his face immediately turned into horror.

"Mo Chen? Why are you here? Aren't you in the room..." In the room?

Fang Ci looked Han Mo Chen in front of him up and down, and he was sure that the one in front of him was alive. What happened to that Mo Chen's voice in the room?

"Xiaoxiao is taking a nap, don't disturb her." Han Mochen didn't care about Fang's thoughts, he only cared about the people in the room.

He didn't even want to know why Fang Ci was suddenly surprised at this moment.

It's not surprising that this guy is used to surprises and surprises.

Fang Ci said: "I just heard the conversation between Little Pudding and you from the room, that little guy must not be asleep!"

Han Mochen glanced at Fang Ci with an idiot-looking look, then gently opened the door and entered, only to see the little guy on the bed sleeping soundly, the sound of steady breathing came slowly, and his stomach rose and fell.

Fang Ci opened his mouth wide and couldn't argue.

He scratched his head depressingly, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that I stayed up too much late, was in a trance, and had auditory hallucinations?"

Hey!
It seems that I can't always stay up late to do experiments in the future.

Fang Ci felt that he needed to catch up on sleep immediately.

When it came to sleep, he was really sleepy, so he yawned and left.

After Fang Ci left, Han Qianxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She was indeed too excited just now, and she didn't notice that someone was peeping at the door.

That annoying doctor almost discovered her little secret.

Because she heard someone talking at the door, Han Qianxiao immediately pretended to be asleep.

She's quite skilled at disguising things like this.

At this moment, she pretended to wake up slowly, and rubbed her eyes with her little hands. Although she couldn't see it, she still pointed in Han Mochen's direction and called out: "Brother?"

"Well, it's me, did the noise make you sleep?" Han Mochen's expression softened when he heard the other party's soft voice.

He came over and took the awakened Han Qianxiao into his arms, and gently stroked her head.

Han Qianxiao shook her head: "I slept well, my brother didn't disturb me."

Zero of the space in the brain: "..." You sleep ass!
Han Qianxiao: "..." Little mentally handicapped, shut up!

"Is Xiaoxiao hungry? I'll ask Aqiu to bring some food." Han Mochen asked.

These words are exactly the same as the words that Han Qianxiao imitated when she was finely divided, and Han Qianxiao unconsciously thought of the shameful conversation just now.

"Brother eat with me." Han Qianxiao began to act like a spoiled child.

"Okay." Han Mochen would never refuse this little guy's request.

Every time when he was very tired from work, as long as he came back to this room and saw her face, Han Mochen would feel that the fatigue from his whole body had been relieved, making him feel very relaxed and happy.

Han Qianxiao is like his flavoring agent, so he can't help but add a little to the food, and add a little more...

That kind of satisfaction is something he has never experienced in his life.

……

When Han Qianxiao ate, he intentionally ate his mouth full.

Han Mochen saw it and wanted to get rid of it for her.

But was inadvertently avoided by Han Qianxiao.

"There's food on your mouth, honey, I'll wipe it off for you." Han Mochen was holding a wet wipe for babies in his hand, halfway through his hand.

Han Qianxiao shook her head: "You can't waste a drop of food, brother, tell me where it is, and I'll eat it."

Han Qianxiao opened her dark but out-of-focus eyes, with an innocent and sincere look on her face.

Han Mochen was a little overwhelmed, and was silent for a while.

Reaching out his hand, he picked up the grain of rice left by the little guy's mouth, and put it into his own mouth.

"Okay, my brother will eat it for you, so it won't be wasted."

The young man showed a smile, looked at the stunned baby, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Han Qianxiao: ...

Touching the little guy's head, he suddenly recalled how she appeared at the door of Han's house dying.

At that time, she grabbed his trousers and looked at him with pitiful eyes, as if saying: I have no home.

The response in his heart was: I don’t have a home anymore.

This huge Han's Mansion is just a cold house.

But now it's different.

The home is gone, you come, you have it.

I don't want the future, as long as you come.

(End of this chapter)