Light gray geometric pattern pajamas. During the day, hard and black hair naturally hangs down. Bai Xi's skin color is shrouded in a halo. The hair tips of the back neck are trimmed clean and dry. He is reading a pirated comic book she bought at a roadside stall a few years ago.

For a moment, Jane Huan's expression was in a trance. Such a scene recalled a similar picture in her memory.

The man in front of him and another young figure in his memory gradually overlapped, but Huo moting was deeper than Yan Jingshen's eyes and eyebrows.

Maybe six years later, Yan Jingshen will be able to harden into what Huo moting looks like now.

The man who was concentrating on reading seemed to notice her gaze and raised his head. When his eyes came over, Jane Huan had moved her eyes first. She looked at *. Maybe she was tired during the day. Huo nianyan had fallen asleep on the bed and didn't even take off his clothes and pants.

Jane Huan went to take off his coat for him. Huo nianyan hummed a few times and tried to open his eyes. When he saw that it was Jane Huan, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again, rubbed her arms, let Jane Huan take off his pants and put him into the quilt.

What Jian Huan doesn't know is that Huo nianyan has a very bad temper before he gets up and goes to bed. Aunt Li has suffered a lot in this regard before. No matter who wakes him from his sleep, he will be angry and can often throw things in the house again. Even Huo moting can't use force to suppress / pressure him.

There was no happy voice of Huo nianyan in the room, and it was quiet all at once.

Jane Huan wanted to take off her coat and thought there was another man in the room. She had to take a set of pajamas from the wardrobe to the bathroom and wash by the way.

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Jane Huan came out of the bathroom and found that the light in the main room was on. There came a man's low voice.

Passing by the main house, she saw Huo Mo Ting facing the door with a mobile phone in her hand. She didn't stop and went back to her room directly.

Jian Huan crept into the room. Huo nianyan had changed his sleeping position on the bed. He lay horizontally on the bed. Most of the quilt was lifted. A pair of white and fat feet were exposed on the edge of the * and his belly button was exposed on his warm pajamas. His two small arms were held up in the shape of surrender.

She gently held him up, carefully put him in the middle, and then lay down on the inner side of the wall.

Although she didn't want to be with Huo moting, she left him most of the * seats, and Huo nianyan was the dividing line between the two.

This is her flesh and blood children, her relatives, now sleeping next to her, not dreaming, but really exists.

Watching, sleepiness hit, eyelids became heavier and heavier, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jane Huan had a strange dream. She was running 800 meters on the playground. Suddenly her clothes were loose, anxious and flustered, and then she suddenly woke up.

The light in the room with the lights off was dim, only the moonlight through the window.

Originally sleeping on her left, Huo nianyan lay on her right. What's worse, she found that she didn't sleep on the inside!

The man's low voice sounded close to her ear: "wake up?"

Jane Huan was also wary of Huo moting before going to bed, but he shouldn't mess around when she thought Huo nianyan was still there. As a result, she took it lightly.

"Nian Yan is still asleep!"

Huo Mo Ting half propped up and looked at her rosy cheeks in the dark. His black eyes flashed and suddenly hugged her to his arms: "sleep."

Huo nianyan had no spirit when he got up in the morning. Last night he had a dream in which a group of flies were always buzzing in his ears, which made him annoyed and angry, so he ran here and there with a fly swatter and patted flies all night.

He sat up with his eyes half open and looked left and right. There was no one on the bed except himself.

Put on a down jacket and a cotton mop. Huo nianyan yawned and opened the door to go out.

It was sunny outside. He saw his father standing in the yard dressed like a model and making a phone call. He seemed to be in a better mood than yesterday. He saw him come out, took off his cell phone, looked at him "lovingly" and said, "go wash your face, brush your teeth, and then have breakfast." his voice was very gentle and warm.

Huo nianyan couldn't help looking at his father more. He was a little hairy in his heart and shook back into the bathroom step by step.

When he washed his face and walked around, he still couldn't find Jane's figure. Even his grandmother wasn't there.

But Huo Mo Ting came out of the main room, "are you ready? Come in for breakfast and tidy up your own things after dinner."

Huo nianyan didn't forget that they went back to Fengcheng today, but because Xiao Jian also went back together, he was still very happy, except that he was a little reluctant to give up his grandmother.

When I entered the house, I saw my father standing there holding porridge and helped him bring a small bench: "come and eat."

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