"... you won''t, haven''t you had a rest all night?"


    Xiang Xing carefully dragged Qin Yue to the sofa in the living room and sat down.


    Bend down and hold up the fairy face with small hands.


    God, I feel so tired.


    "Well... Neither."


    The man smiled, leaned forward intentionally or unintentionally, and put his head directly on Xiang Xing''s belly.


    Murmured vaguely, "I closed my eyes for an hour on the plane."


    "... is that enough?"


    Xiang Xing is a little unhappy.


    Even if he can''t sleep, it''s enough time for him to wake up many times in one night.


    Why rush back.


    Depressed, the girl flashed in her mind and suddenly remembered what she said during the video call last night.


    She seems to have said to find him when he wants to sleep, doesn''t she


    Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn''t help but throw his small head in frustration.


    Her pot!


    "Well, I''ll take you to bed."


    After thinking about it, the little girl struggled to help the big man up and walked shakily to the upstairs room.


    During this period, the domestic servants came forward one after another to help.


    But Xiang Xing refused them one by one.


    She needs to carry her own pot.


    ……


    Finally, he threw Qin Yue on his big bed. Xiang Xing jumped down, grabbed two packets of potato chips and was ready to run to the small table with radio equipment.


    However, the next second, the slender arm was suddenly grasped by a big hand and pulled back.


    She had to sit down again and looked back at Qin Yue in doubt.


    "How..."


    "Stop using the microphone."


    Qin Yue threw the headset beside his pillow to the ground, supported his tired brown eyes and stared at her deeply.


    Fei''s lips lifted a faint arc, "just eat here."


    "Ah?"


    Xiang Xing is a little dull.


    She looked at the potato chips in her hand and couldn''t help blinking strangely. Her soft apricot eyes and small mouth were slightly skimmed, "but the potato chips will fall into the bed..."


    How unsanitary that is.


    However, if you want to think so, the man''s warm and sincere, and showing some coquettish begging eyes, made her unable to refuse.


    After a pause, he finally sighed and moved to the position at the head of the bed.


    Like last time, he carefully picked up Qin Yue''s head and put it on his legs.


    The soft and sweet milk fragrance poured into the nasal cavity, and the man stagnated. He understood something at the beginning of his heart.


    With a gentle smile, the slender arm came with the trend and gently grabbed her.


    Close your heavy eyelids comfortably.


    As for Xiang Xing at this time, he was stunned at the two packets of potato chips in his hand.


    Well, she was still worried about whether the residue would fall on Qin Yue''s head when eating potato chips.


    Thinking, the girl''s little head tilted slightly, and his head of potato chip residue appeared in his mind.


    Oh.


    The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.


    Finally, he threw the potato chips back into the basket, and his little hand turned to gently rub his soft head.


    The soft eyes rolled around, suddenly leaned down slightly and spoke softly.


    "Qin Yue, shall I tell you a story?"


    "Well... Whatever."


    Qin Yue answered vaguely.


    Now, as if he had suddenly discovered a new world, he had found another good way.


    Instead, I don''t pursue sleeping with sound.


    However, Xiang Xing doesn''t know this.


    She sipped her jelly soft lips and thought about the fairy tale collection of ducks and ducks..


    Well, tell me a story about Aladdin''s magic lamp.