Although Duanmu Yawang didn't want to sleep, she fell asleep somehow.

However, she also slept soon.

Moyue slept for more than an hour before waking up.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was actually asleep. She slapped her forehead and stood up with her brain. She looked around and found that there was no Gong Yulan's voice in the room, and she didn't know where he had gone.

"It's strange, why did I fall asleep?"

Duanmu Yawang twisted her eyebrows and looked down, and found that she was only wearing a jacket, and her robe and overalls had been taken off.

Ugh!

Duanmu Yawang sighed lightly, without thinking, she also knew whose masterpiece it was.

"No matter, I still want to see the situation of Grandpa." Duanmu Yawang thought so, got out of bed to create an association, and went to the room where Duanmu Liguang was in a flash.

In that room, the Brahma Sutra, Xiao Bailu, Huo Fei, and Gong Yulan were all there.

Seeing Duanmu Yawang, Gong Yulan frowned.

"I slept and won't be sleepy anymore." Duanmu Ya looked at it and knew what Gong Yulan was thinking. He walked over and pulled his sleeve to comfort him, then walked to the bed to see how Duanmu Liguang was.

Duanmu Liguang hasn't woken up yet.

Duanmu Yawang carefully checked Duanmu Liguang, and found that Duanmu Liguang's condition was stable and there was no abnormality. Then she was relieved, she went to get a stool, pulled it to Gong Yulanzhi's side, and sat beside him. Come down.

Gong Yulan looked at her with calm eyes, "Are you sleepy?"

"After sleeping for an hour, I am not sleepy anymore."

Gong Yulan said noncommittal: "I will show you, you can continue to sleep."

Duanmu Yawang, tilted his body and leaned directly on Gong Yulanzhi, shook his head: "No, I can't sleep anyway."

After that, thinking of something, I secretly pinched him: "Honestly, the reason why I fell asleep, did you move something?"

Gong Yulan's eyes softened because of her leaning motion, and she quietly reached out and hugged her. He did not deny what she said, but he did not speak either.

"Talk." Duanmu Yawang poked his waist with her fingertips.

"Um."

"What is it? It's perfunctory."

Gong Yulanzhi stretched out her hand and pinched her small nose, "What are you talking about?"

"You have nothing to say?"

"Um."

Yeah again.

Duanmu Yawang was speechless to help her forehead, so she had no choice but to find something to say: "Aren't you going to practice?"

Gong Yulan frowned, "You want me to practice?"

"I don't." Duanmu Yawang whispered: "It's just that you practice every day, it seems to be a habit."

"I don't have a so-called habit." Gong Yulan said calmly: "Even if there is, you can change it."

Duanmu Yawang smiled suddenly.

What he meant was that for her, even if it was his habit, would he change his meaning?

Some people are always talking sweet words unknowingly.

"Hey, how do you make me believe that you didn't learn badly when you went out?" A sweet word always comes from time to time...

She was saying something he didn't understand again.

Gong Yulan stopped pursing her lips, a little unhappy.

He hoped that he could fully understand her, fully understand her.

"Are you stubborn again?" Duan Muya looked up, smiled wickedly, and scratched his waist.

Gong Yulan looked down at her, her face calm.

Duanmu Yawang blinked, "Aren't you afraid of itching?" He said, touching his waist with brows and eyes.

A numbness spread across his body suddenly, and his tall body became stiff.

Gong Yulan sighed lightly and took her hand: "Don't make trouble."

She hugged, pinched her waist, touched her waist, and tickled. How could he be able to resist it?

Duanmu Yawang always felt that her movements were small, and only she and Gong Yulan knew about it.

However, she did not expect that Gong Yulanzhi is a luminous body, and his every move is very eye-catching. Especially for the Brahma Sutra and others, when Gong Yulan looked at Duanmu Yawang, all the expressions and all the words were so incredible.

Very eye-catching.

Little Bailu saw the small movements of the two, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "There are two other children here, and the children’s hearts are very pure. Couldn't the two of you be everyone, these children? Should I go back to the room and do something inappropriate?"

His voice was so small that he didn't even make a sound. However, Duanmu Yawang also turned her back to him, and couldn't see his movements at all. However, her back looked like a pair of eyes, like a smile but not a smile. : "You can go if you don't want to see it."

snort!

Gong Yulan will rarely come back, so what if she clings to someone?

Besides, Gong Yulan didn't dislike her, but Xiao Bailu was annoying here!

Of course Xiao Bailu didn't want to stay alone in a room, pouting and uttering: "Master, you are really shameless when you run into Gong Yulanzhi."

"He is Gong Yulanzhi, so what if I am shameless?" Duanmu Yawang didn't know how to be shy when he said it. After finishing speaking, he stared at Xiao Bailu's tender face and sneered: "Besides, you have lived for so many years, but your appearance is still A child of two or three years old, are you going to have a face?"

Little Bailu has been more irritated recently. When I hear this, I can’t help but blow up his hair: "My little master will grow up very quickly, don’t keep talking about it! If you talk too much, you really won’t grow up!"

"Oh."

Duanmu Yawang responded without sincerity, and didn't bother to talk to him again.

Xiao Bailu originally wanted to speak again, Gong Yulan glanced at the past in a chill, he shrank his head like a tortoise, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The room suddenly became quiet.

After a while quietly, Xiao Bailu turned his big eyes steadily, looking left and right, finally couldn't help it, and said cautiously: "Master~"

Duanmu Yawang: "If you have something to say, just let it go."

Little Bailu pointed his finger at his finger and blinked his big eyes and said, "It's getting late, don't you count as something to eat?"

"hungry?"

Little Bailu nodded repeatedly: "Hungry!"

Duanmu Yawang half leaned on Gong Yulanzhi, comfortable tightly, and said lazily: "Vatican Sutra, you and him go downstairs to eat, otherwise you will ask someone to bring it to your room."

"You don't want to eat?"

The person who asked this was Gong Yulanzhi.

"No." Duanmu Yawang shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Gong Yulan's thin lips pressed, he glanced in the direction of Duanmu Liguang, then glanced at the Brahma Sutra, but did not speak.

The Brahma Sutra and Xiao Bailu went downstairs to eat. They finished eating. When they came back, the Brahma Sutra was carrying a bowl of meat porridge, and Xiao Bailu was carrying two small plates of cold dishes.

The meat porridge was boiled very fragrantly, and as soon as the Brahma Sutra entered, the fragrant porridge filled the room.

Duan Muya took a look, raised her eyebrows, straightened up from Gong Yulanzhi, and whispered, "Thank you."

"Go and eat." Gong Yulan touched her black hair and said three words blankly.

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang went to eat now.