The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Chacha walked over calmly and closed the door.

Well, hitting people, I'm a professional.

scary?

I am also a professional!

Of course, I am even more professional in eating sweet-scented osmanthus cakes!

To celebrate today's victory, the little girl took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a smile. She took a bite, and the taste was still so sweet.

Qiqi was very surprised, 【? ? ? Chacha, where did you get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Isn't it finished? 】

Chacha blinked, and said very naturally, "I found it in Mo Xinghuan's arms just now after Mo Xinghuan came in through the window!"

Qiqi, […]

Another wave of dog food?

It shouldn't ask.

Ugh.

and many more……

Seems like something is wrong?

Qiqi thought for a while, and decided to ignore the little problem it just discovered.

It is quiet and self-closing, oh no, it is watching the theater quietly.

then.

When Chacha finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was lying in bed about to sleep, a question suddenly occurred to her.

"!!!" She seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

The little girl sat up from the bed, and then quickly jumped to the wardrobe.

The round and white fingertips tremblingly went to open the cabinet door.

Woo.

It's over.

She forgot Mo Xinghuan in the cabinet.

She really didn't mean to.

The cabinet door was slowly opened.

The little girl stood there with her head drooped, and her whole body was filled with guilt.

Mo Xinghuan looked at her with a dark face, she actually forgot him in the cabinet!

After he heard that Ning Zhixiao had left, he began to wait anxiously for her to come and open the door.

result……

She ate piece after piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she couldn't remember that there was another him in the room.

The slender fingers with well-defined phalanges pressed the temples.

There was a burst of anger in my heart, and even more depression in my heart.

Before she opened the cupboard door, he had almost already thought about what to say later, how to scare the little baby and ask for some compensation.

But at this moment, looking at the drooping little head, the limp little baby, all the words disappeared in his heart, leaving only a sigh.

He got up and walked out of the closet.

He stretched his big hand forward and hugged the little girl in his arms.

A deep voice fell in her ears.

"Hey, it's late, go to bed."

Chacha raised her small head and looked at him blankly, "I, I forgot you in the cabinet, won't you kill me?"

Mo Xinghuan was a little helpless, "I can't bear it."

As soon as you droop your little head, my heart aches so badly that I don't even want to say harsh words, not to mention insulting you.

The little girl blinked, and the bewilderment in her eyes gradually disappeared.

After a long time, she sighed, "Mo Xinghuan, you will spoil me."

"Spoiled? How is it possible." The man's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and there was a faint light in his pitch-black eyes, "My little baby is so obedient and soft, the more I pamper her, the more she will become cuter."

Chacha, "..." Aww, you, you, you are so good at talking.

She lowered her head and buried her little head in his arms again.

The cool and light fragrance penetrated into the nostrils. This smell is not only pleasant, but also full of warmth.

She seems to be pampered by someone...

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the next day.

When Chacha woke up, there was nothing around her.

She sighed, feeling complicated.

"Oh, Qiqi, I think I'm sick."

Autistic Qi was stunned for a moment, and then roared, 【Ahhh! you are sick? How can you be sick? Why are you uncomfortable? Let me check your body right now...]

Chacha shook her head, "It's not a physical illness.

It's just... It's strange, I can't see Mo Xinghuan, so I feel uncomfortable, Qiqi, what should I do! "