Handso Man In Bed (Part 1)
Su Mianmian stayed on in the end.
Because the place was really...
Too warm!
She had never felt family warmth at ho previously.
Su Weize had always ignored her that it was very cold at ho. When she was very young, she could only watch them eat happily like a family through the door.
She didn’t have the courage to go near them.
And no one noticed that she was missing.
In Dongdong’s house, there was the amiable Grandpa Housekeeper, the cute little lamb, and most importantly, the handso and thoughtful Dongdong.
It had been a long ti since Su Mianmian had a al that made her want to cry.
Therefore, when Dongdong asked her to stay and accompany him, Su Mianmian couldn’t refuse.
Although Dongdong said he was afraid of sleeping alone in the dark and wanted her to accompany him, Su Mianmian knew that it was just an excuse.
He was showing consideration for her.
Dongdong must have found out that she had run away from ho and had nowhere to go!
Boohoo… Dongdong is really thoughtful!
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“Little Fire, I can only help Daddy this much.” Dongdong said in a deep tone that didn’t belong to him, which felt very comical with his soft young voice.
“Baa…”
“Sigh, I feel a tinge of sadness thinking about using my IQ of 180 in this area. But what can I do? Daddy is too lousy, he can’t succeed without .”
“Baa…”
“Little Fire, why do u keep baa-ing?”
“...” Little Fire raised its head and looked at its little owner in disdain before responding slowly, “Baa…”
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Su Mianmian changed into furry one-piece pajamas with two horns on the hood, looking very cute and kissable.
“Dongdong, is this your room?”
Dongdong blinked and said, “Yes.”
“I thought your room would be cuter than this.”
The room had a cool-color the and all the furniture was dark-colored. The bedsheet and curtains were all black, making one feel cold all over at first glance.
It wasn’t at all like the feeling that Dongdong gave others.
Dongdong shrugged and said, “My father decorated it. You should know, sotis, so things are not up for to decide.” Moreover, this was his father’s room.
Of course, he couldn’t tell Miemie this.
Su Mianmian misunderstood right after hearing this.
Seems like Dongdong’s father is quite overbearing. Who decorates a child’s room this cold?
No wonder Dongdong said he feels scared sleeping alone at night.
The surroundings were all black. Even she felt scared.
“Dongdong, let’s sleep.” Su Mianmian was a little sleepy.
“Okay.” Dongdong climbed onto the three ter wide bed and wiggled into the blanket before patting beside him as he said, “Miemie, co on up.”
After Su Mianmian turned off the lights and climbed onto the bed, she felt the cold air from the blanket, and then a warm body moved toward her.
“Miemie, I’m cold…”
Su Mianmian reached out to hold Dongdong’s soft body.
Dongdong was a little overwheld. He was very precocious and no one had held him like this in a long ti.
Although he had purposely gotten Su Mianmian to stay and done his best to act cute, he was still a child less than five years old.
His over-precociousness made adults feel that he no longer needed to be treated like a child, but… perhaps no one could reject warmth?
“Miemie, don’t be angry with …”
“What did you say?” Su Mianmian asked.
The voice inside the blanket was muffled, and Su Mianmian couldn’t hear properly.
“I’ll take you to see my limited edition of Pleasant Goat tomorrow morning.” Dongdong looked up and said proudly, “It’s custom-made.”
“Sure, it’s my honor.” Su Mianmian laughed.
“Let’s sleep then.”
“Okay.”
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