Chapter 11 Fragrant, not dirty

 “Uh!” Youbao blinked in distress.

 The small face drooped visibly to the naked eye, and it felt like a mushroom cloud was floating above the head.

How can she protect her little brother if we don’t play together?

Young Master Gu looked at her wrinkled face and pursed his lips unconsciously. He saw the model on the shelf from the corner of his eye and reluctantly changed his words: "But you can stay here and play."

 After saying that, he couldn't help biting his lip in annoyance. He didn't want to play with them.

 He only allowed them to stay because they helped him find the missing parts.

Yo Bao couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he happily held his hand and said, "Okay, okay, what should we play?"

Young Master Gu couldn't help but stiffen, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but when he looked into Little Baozi's bright eyes, he thought, would she cry if he didn't let her hold him?

If he cries, does he still have to comfort him?

 Forget it, girls are trouble.

Let her hold her if she wants!

Young Master Gu pursed his lips and gave up the plan of withdrawing his hand. He took the two of them to his room, pointed to a pile of toys in the storage box and said, "You can play with these, but don't break them."

He himself sat on a small stool nearby with a book in his arms, and he did not forget to warn the two of them: "I'm going to read a book, so don't disturb me."

 “I’ll accompany you.” You Bao sat next to him holding a small stool. Like him, he also took a book to read.

Young Master Gu glanced at her, said nothing, lowered his head and continued reading.

As for Lu Zhuan, as soon as he saw a storage box full of toys, he didn't care about anything. It was like a wild roe deer that broke into the cornfield and had fun. Even the little aunt Youbao was forgotten. .

Young Master Gu likes to read. There is a large bookshelf in the room, which is filled with encyclopedia books.

Youbao picked up a book and found that the content in the book was what Xiaojin had told her. After turning a few pages, she started to doze off, bit by bit with her little head, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Young Master Gu couldn't help but frowned, put down the book, looked at her with a stern face and said, "You don't have to read if you don't like reading."

“Oh!” Youbao opened his mouth slightly and yawned, his big eyes covered with mist.

 He rubbed his eyes with his little hands and saw a bed in the room, so he ran over with his short legs, took off his shoes and was about to climb onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" Young Master Gu's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood up from the stool and glared at her.

 “Sleep!” You Bao turned his head, with a confused expression on his face.

 Why does the little brother look so angry?

"You can't sleep here." Young Master Gu stepped forward to pull her with a dark face.

"Why? Youbao smells so good. If you don't believe me, just smell it." Xiao Naiyin was obedient and soft, and she leaned over to let him smell it.

   …”

 “Isn’t it delicious?” the little girl asked, raising her little head.

Young Master Gu was forced to take a whiff of the milky scent.

 Light, sweet.

  It tastes a bit like cream.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Youbao took it as a promise, kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, rolled around, and got into the quilt very smoothly.

Young Master Gu:…

He opened his mouth with a dark face, but in the end he tightened his bright red lips...

 (End of this chapter)

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