Duan Xi was still frowning, and when Ruan Lei was about to bang on the door, he walked over, twisted the doorknob to open the door, and then, as if rembering sothing, glanced back at the people behind him: "Don’t co in."
"..." Leading the group of guys was Ruan Lei.
Wait, did they get their roles reversed? Weren’t they supposed to be the ones saying this?
But clearly, Duan Xi was not aware of this, and after telling the boys behind him, he walked into the room and closed the door again.
It was still before dawn, and the room was pitch black.
Duan Xi had excellent night vision, so he could clearly see the little figure sleeping on the princess bed.
It was already late May, and the weather was a bit warm, so perhaps the little figure on the bed was also feeling hot; half of the quilt had fallen to the floor, and the other half was loosely draped over her, with her exposed arms and legs glowing with a dewy sheen.
Ruan Jiaojiao had been obsessed with becoming a "wealthy white beauty" from a young age. After the accident when she was twelve, she beca devoted to maintaining her body.
After three years of ticulous care, she was still sowhat on the thin side, but no longer appeared frail, just a little petite. Her skin, after being soaked in goat’s milk for three years, was white, tender, and silky smooth, outshining even egg whites.
And the little face hidden under the quilt was so beautiful that one couldn’t take their eyes off of it.
Even though he had grown up with her, Duan Xi was not immune to her charms at all.
He walked slowly to the bedside, crouched down, and gently pinched her delicate cheek with his long fingers, his voice so tender it could lt: "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, it’s ti to get up."
Her long curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Ruan Jiaojiao opened her eyes. She wasn’t frightened to see soone suddenly appear in her room; she just blinked, covered her small mouth with a yawn, and mumbled, "Isn’t it a holiday?" She rembered today was a monthly holiday and she didn’t have to get up early.
"Today we’re going to pick up the bride, rember?" Duan Xi said helplessly, turning on the lamp by her bed.
Ruan Jiaojiao froze for a mont, sothing flashed through her mind, and she suddenly beca clear-headed.
Right!
Today her second uncle was getting married, and she had to go participate in the wedding procession! With Duan Xi, serving as the boy and girl to welco the bride.
Ruan Jiaojiao imdiately wailed, "Right! How could I forget? Xi Ge, what ti is it?" Saying this, she hastily climbed out of bed, nearly tripping over the quilt. Fortunately, Duan Xi was there to steady her, and she turned to smile at him before rushing into the bathroom to wash up.
Duan Xi looked at his arm, still feeling the tender touch of Ruan Jiaojiao’s snowy skin, and couldn’t help but blush at his ears.
Outside, Ruan Jianguo’s voice could be heard: "What are you all standing here for? Playing the Door God?"
"What? That kid went in?" Ruan Jianguo’s voice suddenly changed, and he raised his hand just like the boys earlier, about to bang on the door, but before he could, Duan Xi opened it from the inside.
In the bathroom, Ruan Jiaojiao brushed her teeth while glancing over: "Dad, Ge, just a mont, just a mont, ten minutes!"
"Okay, take your ti, sweetie. No rush, take your ti." Ruan Jianguo chuckled, watching Ruan Jiaojiao retract sothing from behind the bathroom door, before looking at Duan Xi.
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