My wife is a Adorable Mermaid
11.Have a home
“My house.” Red lips, thin mouth, opened his mouth lightly.
“So, did you save me?” The little girl's blue eyes shone with an intelligent light.
It was so clean and pure, that Jun Yue's heart was suffocated. There seemed to be a soft corner in the cold heart.
"Ms."
“I know, you are a good person.” A smile appeared on the little girl's face, and her pale face turned red with this smile.
The blue eyes of the blue sea bent down to the crescent moon.
LaCrosse: "..."
The IQ of this little girl has not improved.
With a cough, Jun Yue moved her lips coldly: "It's time for you to answer my question."
"What's the problem?"
"Who are you, where are you from, and how did you get to appear in that bay?"
He stared coldly at the little baby girl on the bed.
Lan bloom. He could not return now, he knew nothing about this strange world. The beautiful man in front of him was a good person.
After waiting for the little girl to speak, Jun Yue s deep black eyes somewhat sunk.
Just as she was about to say something, the silent little girl started crying with "wow", crying bitterly.
"I, I don't have a house, I, no one wants me ..."
Crystal tears slipped from his clear eyes, and with his weak and sad words, it seemed to hit Jun Yue's heart, and it was sick and hot.
Here again, Junyue has a headache. How this little girl, who could not say a few words to him, started crying.
"Okay, don't cry ..." Jun Yue was a little helpless and rubbed his brows anxiously.
It's okay if he doesn't talk. As soon as he spoke, the crying bloomed even louder.
It seems a bit sad that has been thrown away.
Jun Yue suddenly sat on the edge of the bed with her long hands, and gently moved the poor man into her hands.
Carefully, he avoided his injuries.
The little hairy head of the little girl lay obediently on her strong and wide chest.
The scent of Qing Qing, unique to him, remained alive at the tip of the nose.
Like at night, he felt calm inexplicably.
Jin Doudou stopped falling, and Lan Duo slightly sobbed in Jun Yue's embrace, but she did not cry anymore.
Feeling that the little girl was silent, Jun Yue's irritated heart also calmed down.
"Dear girl, don't cry. From now on, this is your house."
The man's big palm touched the little girl's skinny back.
This was Jun Yue's 25th year alive, for the first time, he spoke very softly, even his younger brother, Jun Yu, did not enjoy such treatment.
“Really?” Lan Duoduo snorted, eyes red, and looked at Jun Yue deep black eyes.
“Really.” He was like a pet that was afraid of being thrown away, and his pitiful expression touched Junyue's cold hearted feelings.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Lan Duo lowered her head obediently and smiled slowly.
Oh, successfully.
The small head froze on Jun Yue's arm, finding a comfortable position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
For a long time, the little baby in her arms had no movement, and Junyue even heard her small, coquettish breathing.
Silently, lips, then gently placed the baby girl on the big bed, watching her sleep soundly, her black eyes flickering, she turned to open the door and came out.