Chapter 1282 (1/2)

Molucci doubts, ”the hand is squeezed still so hard?”

Yan Su:

The more she talked, the more fierce she wanted to become a mute.

”It's not that fast and I don't have so much time to squeeze.”

”It must be painful, like hanging two stones,” molucci lamented.

“…… Well. ”

”That's good.”

“……”

I can't talk any more this day. ”Maurice, I'll go back and sleep with you.”

Maurice hummed, but did not say anything, he is really not very comfortable.

It wasn't long before I fell asleep.

Yan Su didn't dare to sleep too much. After taking a nap, she got up to check his temperature and changed a piece of cold compress for him every half an hour.

He sleeps deeply, his sharp lips are slightly pursed, and his long eyebrows curl slightly. Even if he is asleep, he can't hide his elegance, but the whole person looks much softer.

If only he could do it all the time.

Yan Su sits on the edge and looks at his sleeping facial features. In fact, Yan Yan looks like him. People say that his daughter is like his father. It is.

I hope that Yan Yan's character will not be like him in the future. Girls should be gentle.

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips could not help bending up.

Lying on the bed quietly watching, the result is not careful to fall asleep.

……

In the early morning, maurici opened his eyes painfully. The first thing he saw was a beautiful face separated from him by two fists. His nose and lips were small, and his hair was pasted on his cheek, which exuded a gentle and quiet beauty.