Chapter 77 Ice Pimples, No One Loves

She seems to enjoy cuddling on other people's chests, especially when asleep.

As long as someone approached her, she would be like a child, wanting to be hugged insecurely.

Before he could push her away, she had already found the most comfortable position in his arms and put her on his chest.

The appearance of being asleep is innocent and harmless.

The hand that Yu Yuehan had just stretched out stopped in mid-air.

He stared at her for a long time, but in the end he didn't push her away, and let her hold him for a long time, keeping the same posture without moving.

In her mind, her performance after entering the Yu family villa flashed over and over again.

Saying she's fine, her background information is blank.

Even her performance is unpredictable.

But if she is an undercover agent, her concern for Xiao Liuliu is not fake.

And what she looks like now...

Yu Yuehan lowered his eyes and stared at her sleeping soundly while hugging him, his eyebrows twisted into a line.

If she really is an undercover agent, he wants to beat her to death for her master!

Yu Yuehan reached out and rubbed his brows. He didn't let himself worry about meaningless questions, he picked her up, turned around and walked out of the children's room.

"Young master..." The housekeeper kept guarding outside, seeing him come out, just as he was about to step forward, he saw Nian Xiaomu in his arms.

Shocked!

"Nian Xiaomu, how dare you let the young master hold you..." Before the housekeeper's words were finished, he was swallowed back by a cold stare.

Opening his mouth slightly, he looked at Yu Yuehan who was holding Nian Xiaomu and entered the lounge.

He reached out and pinched his old face.

He has been serving the young master for so many years, when did the young master be so gentle with girls, why didn't he find out?

Nian Xiaomu's lounge is next to Xiao Liuliu.

Yu Yuehan gently put her on the bed, she curled her lips unhappily, as if she left his warm chest in dissatisfaction.

One hand grabbed the placket of his shirt, but did not let go.

He narrowed his black eyes, stretched out his hand and gently pulled her hand away. The next second, he saw her roll over, roll over to the bed, and hugged his thigh...

His body froze!

Just as he was about to push her away, he found that her little head was rubbing against his leg comfortably, like a kitten waiting for its owner to groom.

"..."

Could her sleeping look be any worse?

Do you know what this action means to men?

Yu Yuehan looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly and had no idea what he had done, gritted his teeth, and then bent down and pulled her hand.

I pulled it a few times, but I couldn't help but growl.

"Nian Xiaomu, let go!"

When his words fell, she not only let go of her hand, but even rolled her body several times, rolling straight to the innermost part of the bed, shrinking into a ball.

He was slightly startled, and a look of surprise opened in his pupils.

The next second, I heard her muttering unconsciously.

"Ice pimples... no one loves..."

Yu Yuehan: "..."! !

She really wasn't pretending to be asleep and ran on him on purpose!

Yu Yuehan's chest heaved violently, and he took several deep breaths to calm down his emotions.

She didn't strangle her directly in her sleep.

He glared at her fiercely, and finally couldn't help covering her with the quilt before turning around and preparing to leave.

As soon as he took a step, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of something on the table, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

He turned his head to look at a diary that was spread out above.

The ghost stepped forward, reached out and picked up the book.

The girl's delicate handwriting came into view in an instant...