Chapter 479 The Crown Prince's Little Darling 44
The next day, at the crack of dawn.
Song Jinhuan woke up hungry, stared at the ceiling and yawned widely, her eyes misting over.
The dim indoor light was enough to make out a person's features.
She slowly turned her head and was shocked to meet a pair of eyes that had been staring at her for who knows how long.
It startled her.
"When...did you wake up?"
A barely perceptible hint of regret flashed deep in Bo Yan's eyes. "He just woke up not long ago."
It roughly depicts the size of her head, which is almost the same as before she went to bed.
Even if a girl grows up, she will grow up proportionally.
It seems I'm going to disappoint her.
I woke up to find I hadn't grown to 1.63 meters tall.
...
Last night before going to bed, Bo Yan contacted the milk deliveryman and asked for an extra portion.
Every morning at 6:30, fresh milk is waiting in a box at the door.
After breakfast, Song Jinhuan had grown to about 1.5 meters tall, and she changed her bath towel into a thinner dress.
It was huge on her.
It looks just like a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes.
Bo Yan went out and bought some snacks and fresh fruit at a nearby supermarket.
The girl's eyes shone as she buried herself in her work.
They've grown a bit more.
As mentioned before, the girl has a great figure.
Even though the light summer clothes are loose, they can still subtly reveal a good figure.
The black-haired boy, holding his coat, his ears red, held it in front of her and coughed awkwardly twice. "Put this on. Let's go out and buy some clothes."
It's big enough to go outside.
Song Jinhuan nodded excitedly and put on his coat.
The early summer mornings were still cool, just the right temperature to wear a jacket, neither too hot nor too cold.
Before leaving the house, the girl had a hat on her head, and her waist-length hair was casually loose, exuding youthful energy.
Bo Yan reached out his hand to her.
Song Jinhuan looked at him with a puzzled expression.
The boy said without changing his expression, "Let's hold hands. There have been more than a dozen cases of women being trafficked around here."
Although it happened more than a decade ago.
But that doesn't stop it from being used as an excuse.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's hand swiftly landed on his palm, and she earnestly instructed, "Hold on tight, I don't want to be separated from you!"
Being trafficked is terrible; you have to suffer a lot.
Bo Yan felt the warmth from his palm and squeezed it tighter with pleasure. "Of course."
Favorability: 20.
Bo Yan lives in a school district with complete surrounding facilities.
The clothing mall is not far from my residence; it only takes fifteen minutes to walk there.
Along the way, there are shops of all sizes, offering everything from food and drinks to daily necessities.
Before even reaching their destination, Bo Yan was already carrying quite a lot of things.
Song Jinhuan's mouth never stopped.
"Ayan, I feel like I've gotten bigger again."
"The hat is a bit tight, it's making my head feel uncomfortable."
My head circumference has gotten bigger!
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a weight lift from his head and turned to be drawn to the boy's actions.
The sight of slender, well-defined fingers adjusting the loose buckle of a hat is particularly pleasing to the eye.
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but take a second look, and as she looked, her gaze involuntarily moved upwards.
It landed on Bo Yanbao's lowered face.
A pair of glasses, exuding a refined air, sits atop his high, straight nose, making him look like a model student.
Bo Yan adjusted the hat and looked up to put it on the girl's forehead, but unexpectedly met her eyes.
My heart trembled.
There were no marks on the face.
The boy was stunned for only two seconds.
Suddenly, darkness fell before Song Jinhuan's eyes, the shadow cast by the brim of his hat blocking their view.
She couldn't help but look up.
The boy was looking at her with a smile, and flicked his finger on the brim of her hat.
Song Jinhuan shrank his neck, raised his hand to press the top of his hat, and blinked rapidly a few times.
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