Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 202: Harmony and Beauty

The atmosphere suddenly became warm, with an indissoluble ambiguity that seemed to have solidified and hung between Cheng Yan and Dotore.

Cheng Yan slightly opened his lips and exhaled a breath of hot air, which hit Dotore directly in the face.

As if bewitched by this breath, Dotole lowered his head and leaned forward.

Just as their lips were about to touch, the little person who was sleeping peacefully on the bed opened his eyes silently.

A familiar scent enveloped him, and Xiaojiu sat up, feeling a little warm due to the involuntary excitement of his body.

He reached out and tugged at the little collar, and when he looked up, he saw a scene that made him feel worse.

Bad cold ice, stinky cold ice, occupying the owner!

Xiaojiu became extremely angry. He lifted a corner of the quilt and climbed up to the ground. Despite his small body and short legs, he carried an extremely heroic aura.

I walked with my greatest strength and speed, but it took me several breaths to walk a few meters.

Lift up your meaty foot and aim at Dotore's foot.

Step down decisively!

Dotole frowned, lowered his eyes and saw Xiaojiu who was "doing evil", then he let go and held Cheng Yan's face to signal him to look down.

Cheng Yan couldn't hide his excitement when he saw Xiao Jiu's new form.

He squatted down and rubbed Xiaojiu's head, "Xiaojiu! Long time no see, I missed you so much!"

Xiaojiu stepped on Duotole fiercely, and as soon as he raised his face, he looked like he was about to cry.

He pointed a short finger at Dotore with an accusing look on his face, like a deeply abused child.

Cheng Yan immediately hugged him distressedly to comfort him, "Xiao Jiu, it's my fault that I didn't find you for so long. Thank you for always staying with Zanzan. I will make it up to you."

Dotorre: "Hey, look carefully, who is stepping on whom now."

Cheng Yan looked up at Dotole, then looked down at the little guy in his arms, and truly felt the saying "the palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh."

He raised his hand to cover Xiaojiu's eyes for a moment, then stood up and kissed Dotore on the lips smoothly and quickly.

"Our Xiaojiu didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Cheng Yan rubbed Xiaojiu's fluffy head and noticed a tuft of sky blue hair mixed in with the pure black hair.

Looking down at the eyes, the contrasting black and red pupils made Cheng Yan feel warmed.

"Xiaojiu is the most obedient child, and he will definitely listen to Zanzan, right?"

Xiaojiu paused in the movement of crushing Dotore's feet, then moved away with a guilty look on his face.

He looked up and secretly glanced at Duotore, then turned around and buried his head in Cheng Yan's arms without saying a word.

Leng Bingbing, bad; master, good; master likes Leng Bingbing, Xiao Jiu likes master, so Xiao Jiu also likes Leng Bingbing.

The little guy began to brainwash himself, and after repeating it silently several times, he looked up at Dotorre with firm conviction.

……

No, Xiaojiu still dislikes Lengbingbing.

Dotole could tell what Xiaojiu was thinking at a glance, and he raised his hand and threw him back on the bed.

"Sleep your sleep."

She hugged Cheng Yan and was about to walk out, and Xiaojiu was so angry that her eyes widened.

Cheng Yan looked back every step of the way, looking at Xiaojiu lying on the bed with concern.

He raised his hand and grabbed the hem of Dotole's clothes.

"Great! Xiaojiu is so young, he will be scared if he sleeps alone."

Dottore: "...No, he always sleeps alone."

"But I just came back. After not seeing you for such a long time, Xiaojiu must miss me. I miss Xiaojiu too."

"There will be more opportunities in the future."

"Great! Can you bear to see Xiaojiu staying here alone? It's so dark. I'm most afraid of the dark. Xiaojiu must be afraid of it too."

Cheng Yan turned around and saw Xiao Jiu with his dark little head hanging down, not saying a word and just looking at him eagerly, which made him feel even softer.

Dotore didn't want to argue with Cheng Yan about why robots were afraid of the dark. Once Cheng Yan made up his mind about something, he had never succeeded in stopping him.

then……

On the doctor's spacious and gorgeous bed, the harmonious and happy family lay side by side.

But the only one who felt "peaceful and happy" was the black-haired boy lying on the inside of the bed.

The little guy in the middle had a stern face and turned his butt towards the displeased man on the outside with his eyes narrowed. He looked unhappy no matter how you looked at him.

The one sleeping on the outermost side, curled up with all his quilts snatched away by the little one in the middle, was secretly gnashing his teeth, planning to throw the little one out as soon as he fell asleep.

Yes, they are indeed a harmonious and beautiful family.