Ling Xiaotu stretched out a hand and wanted to poke it. She heard that her breathing seemed to be a beat faster than before.
But before Bai Jing's fingers touched her, she was captured by another hand, and a voice came from her ears,
"What are you doing?"
The sound suddenly frightened Ling Xiaotu.[
Facing Xuanyuan Xuantian's awakening, Ling Xiaotu couldn't think at all. She tried to break free, but was pulled directly in front of Xuanyuan Xuantian. She could only look at Xuanyuan Xuantian pitifully immediately. This was terrible.
She wasn't pretending, she was really scared.
Xuanyuan Xuantian looked a little confused when he just woke up, but he also knew what Ling Xiaotu wanted to do to his face just now, but he saw the instigator still looking at him in horror, like a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered. Isn't it strange?
?
Xuanyuan Xuantian held Ling Xiaotu's body still trying to struggle, frowned and said coldly,
"I haven't lost my temper recently. Do you seem to be very lyrical?"
"Have you ever been lyrical one day?"
Ling Xiaotu hid under the quilt and complained softly, then hurriedly shook his head, looking at Xuanyuan Xuantian with a smile on his face and explained,
"How could that be? I just made breakfast and asked you to eat it."
Ling Xiaotu flattened her mouth a little aggrievedly. She also called Xuanyuan Xuantian properly, but he couldn't wake up even if she called her!
Xuanyuan Xuantian's face darkened slightly when he heard this, but his anger at being disturbed from his sleep was somewhat restrained. As soon as Ling Xiaotu saw the opportunity, she immediately turned over, broke away from her confinement and ran to a safe area. She didn't stop until she reached the door of the room.
When he came down, he turned around and said with a smile to Xuanyuan Xuantian,
"Well, the breakfast is cold. I'll heat it up."
When Ling Xiaotu sneaked back to the restaurant, the two bowls of porridge were indeed cold. She lit the fire again and heated the porridge.
"Here, let's eat."
Ling Xiaotu was smiling as he reheated the food in front of his eyes and brought it to Xuanyuan Xuantian. Then he brought a bowl for himself and leaned on the sofa to eat it with relish.
Ling Xiaotu glanced at Xuanyuan Xuantian while eating. Seeing that he seemed satisfied with his meal, he asked seemingly unintentionally,