Seeing him obediently close his eyes, Yun Qiluo was quite pleased.
Her small hand was touching his head while she spoke in a coaxing tone:
"Beautiful woman, you have to go to sleep now~"
The driver in front almost couldn’t hold back his laughter upon hearing this.
But his survival instinct made him regain his composure, and he lightly cleared his throat, continuing to drive with his eyes on the road.
Seeing Yan Yan not responding, Yun Qiluo’s eyes twinkled as she thought of another idea: "Otherwise, beautiful woman, how about I sing you a lullaby!"
Yan Yan paused, without lifting his eyelids, lazily replied: "You sing."
He actually wanted to hear if she could sing sothing extraordinary.
Yun Qiluo’s eyes lit up: "How about one cake per song?"
Ever since she had stepped back from the trending search, she hadn’t touched a little cake in over half a month. She was craving them so much now, seizing every chance to try for a cake.
Yan Yan didn’t need to open his eyes to know what she was thinking, and calmly said: "No."
The young girl imdiately pouted: "Beautiful woman..."
"Are you singing or not?"
"I’ll sing."
The man’s lips curled into a slight smile: "Then sing."
Yun Qiluo reluctantly began to sing in the end.
Her voice was soft and sweet, like a fluffy cotton candy under the blue sky and white clouds, perfectly suited for singing a lullaby.
Yan Yan never dread that one day he’d be lulled to sleep with a lullaby.
Since he could rember, he hadn’t heard this kind of tune.
But as he listened, inexplicably, he started feeling sleepy.
Yan Yan, who usually couldn’t sleep outside, surprisingly fell asleep resting on Yun Qiluo’s lap.
Once he was asleep, Luo Luo stopped singing.
It was almost 1 a.m. now, the night outside was deep, with only the empty, quiet road and the streetlights on either side, nothing else to see.
She looked outside for a while and suddenly noticed sothing white drifting down from the sky.
She was stunned for a mont, blinked, and only then realized it was snow!!
It was snowing!!
The young girl’s eyes brightened, almost wanting to speak out instantly.
But when she looked down, she saw Yan Yan sleeping soundly in her arms.
Even in his sleep, the man’s fatigue was visible in his features, and his brows were still knit tightly from all sorts of burdens.
She hesitated for a mont, then swallowed her words, tightly pressing her lips together, not letting herself call out.
The beautiful woman really seed tired.
Better let him sleep well.
She gently stroked his head with one hand, her gaze still fixed on the snowflakes gradually falling outside the window.
The snow fell heavier, soon clearly visible under the streetlights.
She found it incredibly dreamy.
And it was the first ti she ever saw snow in her mory.
It’s really beautiful.
The car drove all the way to the villa, and Yan Yan didn’t wake up.
Yun Qiluo originally wanted to copy what she saw, carrying him back to the room.
But after struggling for a long ti, she couldn’t lift him up. Mainly because she was too short; even if she had the strength, imbalance would cause them to fall over.
But this struggle woke Yan Yan up.
The man opened his sleepy phoenix eyes, his voice hoarse: "Ho?"
"Mm-hmm."
Yan Yan reached out to pull her into his arms, speaking softly: "Let’s go to sleep."
"Alright," Yun Qiluo replied, then added, "Oh, beautiful woman, it seems to be snowing outside."
Yan Yan raised an eyebrow: "You like watching it?"
"Mm-hmm."
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