Chapter 120 The Little Fox is Sad

The curtains were open, and the tall buildings looked tiny and shining, like little stars in the inky black sky.

Pei Xiangwan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at it, she was not quite clear about the dream she had last night, it was very real, so real that she doubted she had experienced it herself.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that Jiang Shiyuan called her several times, but she didn't respond.

Pei Xiangwan was in a daze in her white silk pajamas. Guan Guan looked at her back, and Jiang Shiyuan felt that Pei Xiangwan was like Maltese who was secretly sad.

Jiang Shiyuan approached quietly, jumped onto the bed and hugged Pei Xiangwan as if to lock her neck. Pei Xiangwan looked back with a dull expression.

"Jiang Jiang, you're done washing." She held the little fox's hand.

The fragrance drifted into my nose from time to time, and it seemed to be more fragrant than before, her fragrant fox.

"Yeah." Jiang Shiyuan smiled, leaned his face on Pei Xiangwan's shoulder, and whispered.

"What are you thinking about, Wanwan? I called you several times, but you ignored me. I feel a little sad."

Pei Xiangwan tried her best to find those innocent eyes, and when she looked into their eyes, she said with guilt.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang. I was just looking at the scenery outside the window and I got so engrossed in it."

The fox lying on her shoulder moved, curious about what was special about the scenery outside. When she looked, curiosity was replaced by disappointment and confusion.

The sky was pitch black, as if covered with a layer of black cloth, and the only bright thing was the tall buildings.

The delicate fox stared at the other's profile without blinking and spoke softly.

"But the sky is the same at night. I'm still sad. Wanwan shouldn't ask how I can stop being sad."

Pei Xiangwan curled her lips, her eyes and brows became softer and more tender, and she responded to the other party.

"Then what should I do to stop Jiang Jiang from being sad?"

“It’s very simple!”

Jiang Shiyuan ordered Pei Xiangwan to turn around and hug her. How could the knight dare not obey the princess?

Pei Xiangwan held the snow-like person in his arms and tried to coax her. The angry little fox did smile, and his claws even scratched Pei Xiangwan's smooth hair, making it a mess.

"It's okay for Wanwan to always want to be a child, but she has to take care of both sides."

When she lowered her eyes, she saw her gentle lover, whose rosy little face was so adorable.

She felt that Pei Xiangwan's gentleness was engraved in her bones and she had never been manic. It was like planting flowers. Her flowers were always bright pink and there would never be any blue-black flowers.

The puppy loves to hide things the most. If he gets bones or toys, he will try his best to hide them. This is the first time Jiang Shiyuan has seen such a unique puppy who likes to hide flowers.

"I love you, Wanwan."

Her breathing was extremely unsteady as if she had walked up ten flights of stairs in one breath and was out of breath.

Faced with the affectionate confession, Pei Xiangwan just raised her eyelids and glanced at the other person. For a designer like her, her fingers are the most flexible, especially her thumbs, which slide quickly and agilely.

The curtains were drawn, and everything became a hazy yellow-orange.

But Jiang Shiyuan was still very fair. Pei Xiangwan was curious for a long time why the other party was so fair. She asked when Jiang Shiyuan closed his eyes to avoid her.

"Why is Jiang Jiang's skin so white?"

The problems deep in my heart, along with the cry that was suppressed with great difficulty, broke out of the box together.

"Didn't I tell Wanwan that it's hereditary, the skin color is given by parents, you just asked on purpose!"

After being suddenly yelled at by Jiang Shiyuan, Pei Xiangwan became much more obedient. He stopped asking random questions and became a focused puppy.

Jiang Shiyuan felt a little tired, but she still forced her eyelids open, just to look at that face a little longer so that she wouldn't miss him more after they parted, but she was disappointed.

Her face was covered and she couldn't see the real face at all. She was very anxious, so anxious that she cried and asked why over and over again.

Pei Xiangwan quickly noticed her unhappy mood, and she leaned over to kiss her. Every time this happened, Jiang Shiyuan would avoid the kiss, but it was in vain.

Love is about sharing, not just about sharing everyday things.

Pei Xiangwan found that she loved Jiang Shiyuan more and more. She loved her little temper, the dimples that appeared when she smiled, her coquettish look, and the trembling of her abdomen.

It is the unique cuteness that belongs to Jiang Shiyuan.

She didn't blame Jiang Shiyuan for always pestering her and sticking to her. She understood that it was all because he was afraid of separation and the little fox felt insecure.

A sense of security needs to be accumulated over time, just like the abandoned Aquarius, which Jiang Shiyuan no longer needs.

"Good night, Jiang Jiang."

She kissed Jiang Shiyuan on the forehead and said good night to the person who had fallen asleep.

After all, there is not much time to sleep, Pei Xiangwan has to make good use of it, otherwise how can he send the little fox to the airport.