Looking down, Jun Yue saw Lan Duoduo biting her lip and looking at him pitifully.
He spoke, his tone unconsciously becoming extremely soft and gentle: "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to be here alone." Lan Duoduo said timidly, and she tightened her grip on the corner of his clothes, causing wrinkles on his black shirt that was exclusively tailored by a famous designer.
Junyue has always been very particular about his clothes, but it seems that he can't wear this dress.
Unable to bear seeing her look like an abandoned little animal, Jun Yue pulled down her hand that was ruining his shirt and held it instead.
"Come down, I'll lead you."
Lan Duoduo shook her head and didn't move.
Jun Yue frowned slightly. How could he forget that the little girl couldn't walk? When he first saw her, she was falling over and over again.
It really is a trouble.
"Come, I'll hold you." He opened his strong arms to Lan Duoduo lying on the bed.
Lan Duoduo was stunned, looking at the man who opened his arms to her. The next second, she threw herself into his arms and wrapped her legs around his thin waist consciously.
Her action caught Jun Yue off guard.
"Come down." The man's low voice sounded, his face was not very good, and he seemed a little angry.
But Lan Duoduo was not afraid. She wrapped her long, white legs around his waist, tightening them even more.
The soft little arms consciously wrapped around the man's neck, and the furry little head rubbed against the man's neck like a little animal.
Her long golden hair fell softly behind her back.
"No, no, this way I won't touch the wound on my back, it's comfortable."
The little girl rubbed his neck gently and spoke in a coquettish tone.
The soft and tender voice could simply melt a person's heart, and the warm breath on his neck, with a sweet fragrance, lingered on the man's nose.
Jun Yue's body froze, and his cold heart seemed to soften unconsciously.
The strong and powerful arms slowly rose up uncontrollably, and the big palms, with warmth, firmly supported the little girl's buttocks.
Feeling the change in the man, Lan Duoduo buried her head in the man's neck and secretly raised her lips.
Junyue went downstairs step by step, carrying the little girl who was hanging on him like a koala.
Fortunately, it was already late and the servants had gone to rest, otherwise everyone would be so shocked that their eyes would pop out of their heads when they saw such a young master.
After putting her at the dining table and sitting her down, Jun Yue turned and went into the kitchen.
Lan Duoduo was very bored. She laid her little head on the dining table, and her big sea-blue eyes blinked at the house which was as big as a castle.
The retro European palace style shows nobility and luxury everywhere, but it is not as vulgar as that of a nouveau riche. It is the kind of outstanding and natural nobility, just like the owner of this place.
When Jun Yue came out again, he was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand.
As soon as I came out, I saw the cute little girl with her hands on the dining table, her fluffy little head resting on the back of her hands.
She pouted her rosy little mouth out of boredom, looking as cute as a goldfish blowing bubbles.
The long, slightly curly golden hair hung naturally behind her back, almost touching the ground.
Her hair is really long, and when it stands up, it can cover her little butt.
Sensing someone approaching, Lan Duoduo turned her head warily, and when she saw that the person coming was Jun Yue, the vigilance in her eyes faded and she revealed a big smile.
"You're finally here, I'm so bored..."
The little girl said this with a pout.