With Yu Qiqi in mind, Xi Muhan had no extra time to think about it. He twisted menbing, pushed the door open and went in.

"Seven seven, you..."

Xi Muhan's voice suddenly stopped

He inadvertently looked up and saw the white and pink carcass standing in front of the wardrobe. He didn't know what was going on and suddenly stopped. He even forgot to take back his hand on the handle of the door.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, Yu Qiqi hears the sound of opening the door and looks at the door conditionally.

When she saw Xi Muhan, her eyes were twice as big as before, and the decibel of her voice was bigger than just now. I don't know how much.

"Ah..."

Yu Qiqi's one arm is horizontal in front of his chest, the other hand is protecting his lower body, roaring, "Xi Muhan, you go out."

"Well."

Xi Muhan moved away his sight, answered with a deep voice, and pulled up the door again.

He closed the door and leaned against the wall to calm his disordered breath.

The little girl just went to block the key action and slowed down a beat, so he... Saw everything.

……

After Xi Muhan left, Yu Qiqi squatted on the ground, buried his small face between his legs and sobbed.

"Wuwuwuwu, I have no face to see people."

No face to see people is fake, no face to see Xi Muhan is true.

Just now such a shameful scene was seen by Xi Muhan. She didn't know how to face Xi Muhan.

Yu Qiqi squatted on the ground a little cold, and she was not in the mood to look for clothes in the wardrobe. She took out a clean dress from the cabinet and put it on her. Then she threw her body into the soft bed, covered it with a quilt, and fell asleep.

Regardless of the north and south, sleeping is the most important thing.

……

Half an hour later, Xi Muhan, who took a shower in the bathroom next door, opened the door of the room with cold air.

The dark eyes swept around the room, and finally fell on the bulge on the bed.

Long legs open, Xi Muhan's steps stand at the bedside.

Slender fingers holding a corner of the quilt, slowly lift the quilt.

The quilt is lifted bit by bit, and Xi Muhan sees Yu Qiqi curling up with a small body.

Yu Qiqi was wearing his white shirt, his legs folded and bent together, and his whole body curled up into a ball.

Xi Muhan leaned over to kiss her forehead and came to Yu Qiqi's bed.

The soft mattress slowly sank to the other side, and Yu Qiqi's body also moved a little in the direction of the mattress collapse.

Xi Muhan extended his long arm and wrapped Yu Qiqi in his arms.

Her long arms encircle her small body, like holding a large soft doll.

Yu Qiqi felt the familiar breath and came close to him. He rubbed Xi Muhan's chest fondly. He threw his pink arm around Xi Muhan's neck and his long legs away. He hooked Xi Muhan's waist and hugged him like a koala.

Inside Yu Qiqi's shirt is a vacuum, and Xi Muhan can feel the radian of her soft body.

There is a breeze outside the screen window, Yu Qiqi's sweet fruit fragrance is fanned into Xi Muhan's nose.

The hot and dry from the cold bath once again came up because of Yu Qiqi's hesitation.

Feeling the change of his body, Xi Muhan gave a wry smile. Is he looking for guilt?