Chapter 241 Good Morning Cancan
"Mr. Marshal, you should go back to the guest room and sleep." Tong Wanwan calmed down and reminded him softly.
"Can't you stay?"
"Can't!"
If Mr. Marshal stays, he really won’t have to sleep.
"..." Elvis didn't try to fight for it anymore. He glanced at the big white lion doll lying quietly on the carpet and whispered, "Then you can't keep it either."
“???!” Tong Wanwan was shocked.
“It’s just a doll, eh?”
"Can't."
"Okay, okay, okay, then you can take it away!"
She said it angrily, closed her eyes, buried herself in the quilt, and didn't want to pay any more attention to Elvis who bullied her.
There was a warm and soft touch on my forehead, it was the kiss the man gave me before he left.
The lights were turned off and the bedroom door closed gently.
Tong Wanwan quietly opened her eyes.
She rolled over on the bed, lowered her arms, and groped for the carpet, only to find that the big white lion had really been taken away by the man.
She had no choice but to crawl back into bed, muttering angrily.
"childish."
…
After a night of fooling around, Tong Wanwan had a good sleep.
In her dream, she felt like she was holding something soft and furry, like a big doll, which made her feel safe, and she slept soundly.
Before opening her eyes, she unconsciously moved closer to the heat source and rubbed it in her hazy state.
It was not until she realized that the touch of the doll under her arm was softer and more delicate than any doll she had ever bought that Tong Wanwan woke up with a belated realization.
What she was holding was not the life-size doll of Elvis that she thought she had returned.
But it's a real, beautiful big white lion.
In some ways, Tong Wanwan is actually very domineering.
The specific manifestation is that she can only sleep alone on the 1.8-meter bed.
Although Tong Wanwan slept peacefully and obediently, she could only accept one more pillow or one more large doll. If they took up more space, she would feel that her safety zone was being deprived and reduced.
Therefore, Tong Wanwan's body subconsciously treated the big white lion that appeared on the bed at some point as a doll or a pillow.
While sleeping, he rubbed against the white lion.
In comparison, the big lion's sleeping posture was very pitiful - its arms were used as pillows by the girl, and its soft belly was used as a leg pad by her. The big lion's head could only be bent sideways and rest on the girl's head, which was close to the back of the bed.
The silver sideburns and the girl's black hair complement each other, which looks pretty good.
Tong Wanwan was stunned for a long time before she carefully removed the hands and feet that were pressing down on Cancan and slowly propped up her upper body.
At the same time, the white lion lying on its side opened its golden eyes, which were as bright and clear as the sun.
In his second form, these eyes are brighter and clearer, and look much more innocent than in his human form.
Even though many thoughts flashed through Tong Wanwan's mind, they finally turned into three words.
It looks really good.
In human form, he was already as handsome as a god.
When it transforms into a beast, it looks like a rare bird or beast that is rarely seen on the snowy mountains, making it difficult to look away from its amazed gaze.
The part of the silver thread that is illuminated by the sunlight outside the window can reflect a fine sparkling light.
"Cancan, good morning."
Tong Wanwan greeted him cheerfully first, then asked, "When did you come in?"
Last night, because the host had too many kissing scenes, the 1551 system, which had been blocked for the entire night, angrily complained: [He snuck in late at night, around 3:00!]
Tong Wanwan paused and heard the big white lion roar. It tilted its head and rubbed it on the pillow to look at her. Its eyes were quite innocent, and it tried to get away with it by acting cute.
“!”
So... so cute!
It’s not the size of a cub, but it’s still so cute!
After enduring for a long time, Tong Wanwan couldn't bear it any longer, so she pounced on it and rubbed against the lion's arms with its claws outstretched.
"So cute! Big Cancan is so cute too!" she exclaimed. "Is your cuteness innate?"
The Federal Marshal did not feel ashamed of being rubbed by his girlfriend on the bed. Instead, he cooperated by making a "meow" sound that made her eyes brighter.
It was as if he was making up for last night's overly direct attack.
After a while of commotion, Elvis turned back into human form, carried Tong Wanwan to wash up, and tucked her back into bed. "Sleep a little longer, I'll make breakfast and call you."
It was a rare opportunity to enjoy Elvis's cooking, so Tong Wanwan had no intention of refusing. "Then please, Mr. Marshal."
Watching the silver-haired man walk out of the bedroom, Tong Wanwan closed her eyes, and found that he was very energetic, so she opened her eyes again and opened the Star Network.
After she passed out in the school's infirmary, Elvis quickly arrived and took her away. The school was also very cautious and only released the information of the fugitive disguised as a teacher, without revealing the identity of the victim.
Therefore, her classmates at school only knew that she had fallen seriously ill and had taken two weeks off to recuperate.
As for Lily and Davina, Mr. Tracy had already comforted her.
After waking up yesterday, she also replied to the message.
While she was reading, she also caught a glimpse of brief greetings from Instructor Dean and Mr. Joe Hull.
Because of their busy work, Dean and Qiao Xueer did not go to the medical center to visit Tong Wanwan, but after knowing that she was discharged from the hospital yesterday, they both sent messages.
In response to the two bosses' concern, Tong Wanwan sincerely replied "thank you".
In addition, those who often sent her messages included Arnold, Baisui, Huo Han, Shu, Karien and Perrine. Even other classmates who she didn't often interact with sent her a few messages.
Some of these messages were pure concern, some seemed harsh but implied concern, and some contained subtle temptations.
Arnold: "Sister, are you feeling better? I wanted to go to the pet store to see you, but you weren't there... Are you still recuperating at the medical center? I hope you get better soon QAQ"
Bai Mi: "Wan Wan, my class notes have been kept in your drawer. You can read them anytime when you come back."
Huo Han: "Rest well and recover soon."
Hiiragi: "Wanwanwanwan, come back soon! When you're not around, I, a newbie, don't know who to cling to."
Carreon: "That's lame! What kind of illness could warrant a two-week leave? Did you secretly go on a trip somewhere?!"
Peraini: "Wanwan, are you still feeling unwell? The others are all very worried. Which medical center are you attending? Let's go see you."
“…”
Tong Wanwan read through the messages one by one, and felt indescribably moved.
She replied to some of her friends' messages one by one, and then sent a group message to other classmates: "I've recovered and will be back to school tomorrow. Thank you for your concern~"
Because she was so focused on reading and replying to messages, Tong Wanwan didn't notice—
Mr. Marshal, who had already cooked the porridge and returned, was standing steadily by the bed, looking at the fancy greetings she received with an unsuspecting expression, and the coldness in his eyes could freeze ice.
Elvis: Don’t you guys at school have your own girlfriends? Get lost (#｀皿)
(End of this chapter)
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