Little Yuzi ignored him, sent a message to Luo Li, and then obediently climbed onto the sofa, propped up her little feet, and started watching a show: "Do whatever you want, I'm going to stay here and watch over my brother."
Having just finished eating, she felt no sleepiness whatsoever.
Bixuan couldn't stand Xiaoyouzi's leisurely appearance.
He elegantly wiped his mouth, tidied up the things on the table, and then plopped down next to Xiaoyouzi.
Xiao Youzi took up most of the sofa by herself, so Bi Xuan squeezed her in and said, "Sit a little further away and leave me some room."
He quietly pushed the small pomelo aside, creating some space for himself.
Seeing this, Little Yuzu stepped on Bixuan's hip with her little feet clad in bunny socks: "Move aside, you've taken all the seats, how am I supposed to sleep!"
"Go home and sleep."
Bixuan's words were completely a case of using someone and then discarding them.
Little Yuzu came over in the middle of the night, how could she put up with this grievance?
She kicked Bixuan again, without using much force.
Bixuan felt neither pain nor itch, so she said, "I'm not leaving, I'll squeeze in with you."
"Fine, then you don't have to leave."
Little Yuzu lay half-reclined and hummed softly, "Anyway, I'm wearing a lot of clothes and I'm warm, but you might not be."
"That's true."
As Bixuan spoke, she reached behind Xiaoyouzi's hat to warm her hands.
Little Yuzu dodged away abruptly, saying with a look of disgust, "What are you going to do? Use me to warm your hands? That's so mean!"
"It is indeed a bit cold. I see you're dressed in all that fur, so you probably don't mind."
As she spoke, Bixuan reached out her hand again.
Little Yuzu stretched out her chubby, white hand and pressed it against him: "Don't touch me! I'm super fierce, and it hurts a lot when I hit you!"
Bi Xuan burst out laughing: "Hahaha, how are you going to hit me?"
That was a cheeky remark. Little Yuzu narrowed her eyes and said, "I've just finished eating and don't want to fight."
"Hahaha." Bi Xuan laughed loudly, not taking Xiao Youzi's fighting ability seriously at all.
At the time, all he knew was that Xiaoyouzi was a very lucky person.
Seeing that Bixuan didn't take her seriously at all, Xiaoyouzi was about to teach him a lesson, but after thinking about it, she withdrew her leg.
There are plenty of ways!
Around 2 a.m., Xiaoyouzi put her phone away and went to sleep.
"Bang!"
In her sleep, Bixuan felt as if she had been kicked out with great force.
He opened his eyes and found that his waist had been kicked hard, and it hurt terribly.
Looking at the fast-sleeping little pomelo, Bixuan shook her head helplessly.
Little girl, she doesn't forget her grudges even when she's sleeping.
The next morning.
Birdsong could be heard outside.
Little Yuzu, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly opened her eyes.
She glanced down at the sofa; it was empty.
Walking over to Luo Ting, Xiao Youzi reached out and took his pulse, then said, "Hmm, there's nothing wrong."
My third brother's health has almost fully recovered, and he should be able to wake up normally soon.
But my third brother has really had a lot of misfortunes. It hasn't been long since he fell into a coma. He seems like a pitiful, wronged child.
"What are you doing?"
Bixuan went inside with the packaged porridge.
He wore a loose T-shirt and slim-fitting pants, showing off his long, straight legs. He also wore Doc Martens boots, making him look incredibly handsome.
Little Yuzu remained unmoved: "Let me take my brother's pulse."
Do you understand?
Bixuan placed the porridge on the table and looked at Xiaoyouzi with a puzzled expression.
Little Yuzu chuckled: "I know a little bit."
"Come and have some porridge."
Bixuan didn't take it seriously and said, "I bought this downstairs. It tastes pretty good. Would you like to try some?"
It's nine o'clock in the morning. Little Yuzu touched her stomach and said, "I'm really hungry!"
Bixuan chuckled softly.
"Thank you, Brother Bixuan."
Bixuan, who had originally wanted to make fun of Xiaoyouzi, suddenly changed her expression: "Eat quickly."
He lowered his head and drank his porridge, suppressing a laugh.
Little Yuzu calls herself "brother"—it's so cute!
I really want to steal my sister from Luo Ting!
Luo Ting: No, how can you be a brother like this?
It was almost 9:30 when the two finished their porridge.
The doctor, accompanied by two nurses, came to check on the patient and said, "The patient's condition is relatively stable and he will wake up soon. We don't need so many people here."
"good."
After the doctor left, Xiaoyouzi said, "Should I keep watching?"
"It's alright, I'll keep an eye on things. You go home, wash up, and get some sleep." Bixuan seemed to be in good spirits and there was nothing unusual about her.
Little Yuzu blinked: "Okay, then I'll go back first."
Before leaving, she glanced at Bixuan and Luoting on the bed one last time, then got up and left.
The door slowly closed.
Bixuan's smile faded: "She's gone, you should wake up now."
"You didn't say anything to her, did you?"
Luo Ting, who had been lying on the bed, opened his eyes.
His gaze swept sharply over Bixuan.
Bixuan sat on the sofa and chuckled, "I had dinner with her yesterday, but I don't remember what we talked about."
"Have a meal?"
"We had barbecue together, it smelled delicious." Bi Xuan described it, and Luo Ting's eyes grew increasingly hostile.
He smiled nonchalantly and asked, "I must say, the little pomelo is fragrant and soft; it's quite nice if it's my daughter."
“Call me Auntie, son.” Luo Ting, having been taken advantage of, retaliated without losing face.
He didn't look like a seriously injured man at all.
Bi Xuan shamelessly said, "It's nothing. Have you seen Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu? I..."
Before she could even speak, a large white pillow flew and landed on Bixuan's face.
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