diskusbooks Chapter 431
Chapter 431
"It's not Uncle Luo's fault, it's my fault."
As Mu Han said, his little feet hanging in the air rubbed against each other, his cheeks turned a little red.
Luo Yichu lowered his eyes and looked at it, expressing that he was so cute.
Obediently soft, easy to pinch.
Want to pinch his chubby little face.
Luo Yichu carried Mu Han upstairs, firstly for the sake of his own safety, and secondly to give him some independent space.
After all, his parents had just passed away and he needed his own space to repair.
However, he believes in the villain's ability to repair, and believes that he will come out soon.
Luo Yichu hugged him and sat on the chair in the room, Mu Han's hair was still dripping after washing.
The white shirt on his chest was mostly soaked by the water dripping from his hair, sticking to his body.
Mu Han was placed on the chair, and secretly pursed her lips in displeasure.
Looking up at Luo Luo, who was half-soaked in clothes, he touched his small face solemnly where his hair was wet.
One catch.
The shirt is sticking to the flesh, and the warm fingertips pass by, crispy and itchy.
"Um…"
Luo Yichu's voice was as loud as a fly, and he hummed sweetly.
The wet shirt was grabbed without warning, Luo Yichu was taken aback.
He quickly shut up.
His expression was calm, before he had time to react, he panicked inside.
Luo Yichu looked down in panic, and saw the serious little face of the villain.
"Uncle Luo, I'm sorry.
Your shirt is wet. "
As Mu Han said, he pursed his thin lips in embarrassment.
His slightly drooping eyes were full of guilt.
Seeing how guilty he was at the beginning, Luo Yi raised his hand and patted his head.
"It's just a wet shirt, it's not a big deal.
It's you, hurry up and dry your hair so you don't catch the cold. "
Luo Yichu turned around and went to the bathroom on the second floor to get a hair dryer.
Mu Han sat on the chair and obediently watched Luo Luo leave.
Seeing Luo Luo leaving his sight, Mu Han raised his hand, closed his eyes and lightly sniffed at his fingertips.
Light fruity aroma, is the taste of Lolo.
Luo Yichu got the hair dryer and began to help Muhan dry his hair.The warm fingertips passed through the soft hair, and the expression became softer.
Mu Han closed his eyes, with an expression of enjoyment.
After drying her hair, Luo Yichu hugged Muhan to bed.
Mu Han wrapped his arms around Luo Luo's neck, approaching him, greedily absorbing the warmth for a moment.
Putting Mu Han on the bed, Luo Yichu, like his old father, wiped his feet clean with a dry handkerchief.
"It's getting late, Xiaohan, go to bed!
Good night. "
Luo Yichu motioned Mu Han to get under the covers so that he could turn off the light and leave, but the villain didn't move, and stretched out his hand to tug at his little finger.
"Uncle Luo."
"Ok?"
"I stained your shirt."
Just as Luo Yichu was about to say it's okay, Mu Han continued, "Can I wash it for you?"
"It's okay, the cleaner will come to wash tomorrow."
As soon as Luo Yichu finished speaking, he saw Mu Han's eyes drooping in disappointment, and the hand grabbing his little finger was weakly put down.
Unwillingly, he let out an oh.
"Oh."
It looked like he was lost to the extreme.
Knowing that the child felt guilty and sensitive, Luo Yichu sighed inwardly.
It's just a shirt, let him wash it if he wants to!
Luo Yichu raised his hand to unbutton his shirt,
Take one.
The slender and white fingertips ran across the button of the shirt, and the pale pink fingertips looked particularly good under the light.
Mu Han swallowed secretly.
His Lolo, as always, made him like it.
Luo Yichu unbuttoned his shirt and put his hand on the back of the chair.
"I'm in no rush for this shirt, just give it to me anytime.
It is imperative that you do not stay up all night.
Go to sleep, dear. "