The Villain’s Little Cutie

Because Han Sheng's body was full of wounds, Asi asked Han Sheng to go to bed.

She stood in the room by herself, staring.

A big iron pot and spatula.

Asi: "Greed."

Greed, who was lying on Asi's shoulder, was frightened by the sound, and quickly drifted away.

"Don't look at me, I can't cook!"

Assi pursed his lips and murmured, "Stupid and greedy."

The scolded greedy and helplessly turned around, saying as if you can cook.

The little girl sighed, recognizing her fate, and poured the vegetables from the side into the pot.

With a wave of her hand, a fire ignited under the stove.

All of a sudden.

Assi quickly jumped a step back.

Watching the fire suddenly rise from under the iron pot Lao Gao.

The little girl's face was almost wrinkled together, she tentatively moved forward, reaching out to hold the spatula, and flipping the already pasted dishes in the iron pan.

A soft sigh came from the door.

Han Sheng was wearing a clean white single coat, standing in the doorway with a small body.

His complexion was still pale, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

He stepped forward and said softly: "Sister Assi, let me come."

Han Sheng is so weak, how could Asi let him do it.

She pursed her lips and said seriously, "Hansheng, sister can cook."

greedy:"……"

Han Sheng: "..."

Han Sheng stood on tiptoe and glanced into the iron pan, when the fire just hit again.

Suddenly, Asi took his hand and took a quick step back.

She stared at the fire coming out of the pot and exhaled a long breath.

"Don't be afraid of Hansheng."

Han Sheng lowered his eyes, his hand was held in his palm by Asi, indescribably warm.

He didn't speak any more, let go of Asi's hand, and moved into the room with the small wooden stool at the door.

Han Sheng stepped on the wooden bench and smoothly filled out the paste of Asi's vegetables.

Burn the fire and cook.

Han Sheng is very familiar with it.

Asi stood by and watched Xiao Hansheng, who was almost half shorter than himself, stepping on a wooden stool to cook.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that his son had grown up.

Han Sheng: "Sister Assi, you can try it."

Han Sheng was carrying the food, and as soon as he turned his head, he ran into Ass's dark and relieved eyes.

The tips of his ears were reddish, and he walked in front of Asi in small steps.

"Um..." Asi blinked, leaned over and rubbed the cold and soft hair, "It's delicious."

The little girl leaned over to look at Han Sheng, and the warmth in her eyes trembled.

Han Sheng took a step back cautiously, but his eyes were quietly stained with bright colors instead of the gloomy as always.

Han Sheng stood awkwardly in front of the bed, looking at the bedding on a bed.

The eyes are gloomy.

She really wanted to... play with herself?

Otherwise, why there are two rooms, but they want to sleep together.

He clenched his fists, took off his clothes and got in with humiliation.

When Asi came in, he saw Han Sheng blinking his eyes and looking at him.

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see to the bottom.

But he was smiling with his lips bent, and he looked incredibly well-behaved.

Han Sheng: "Sister Assi... Han Sheng is lying down..."

The eyelashes flickered, casting a shadow on the cheek under the light.

The little face that lined it became paler.

"Well," Asi looked at Han Sheng who was sleeping on the outside of the bed, and said softly, "Han Sheng, you go to sleep inside, I'm outside."

Han Sheng moved inside obediently.

Only the body moved, but the quilt was still outside.

Assi pursed his lips, and suddenly remembered that the child's heart was so dark.

Subconsciously frowned and stared at the quilt that had violated his turf.

She took a step forward and pushed.

He took another quilt from the next room and placed it on the outside of the bed.

She pointedly pointed at the place of her quilt.

Seriously said: "You are not allowed to squeeze me."