The housekeeper packed his things, and when he came down from the upper floor, he saw Ji Jingchen and Wen Sweet and still sitting in the living room talking.

Ji Jingchen saw him and asked, “Is the room packed?”

"It's packed up."

The butler nodded, although he said so, but he looked at Ji Jingchen's eyes, but with some hate iron and steel.

Such a good opportunity to take advantage of.

Young master, I will all re-evaluate your ability in my heart.

Over there, Ji Jingchen apparently did not feel the thoughts in his heart, and turned to Wen Sweet and sweet: "If you are tired, go and rest if you are tired."

“Well, you should rest too.”

With that, Wen Sweet stood up, but found that the housekeeper was staring at himself with an unspeakable look and sent himself away.

She frowned and looked back.

“Housekeeper, are you okay?”

The butler immediately put on a perfect smile and bent slightly.

"I wish you a good dream tonight."

He looked at him suspiciously before he left.

As soon as she left, Ji Jingchen stood up too.

“I’m going to rest too.”

After that, he left the housekeeper alone in the living room and went back to his bedroom.

The butler looked at them and stood in the living room for a long time without leaving.

He sighed slowly.

It is the emperor who is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.

Late at night.

The lightning thunder suddenly rained down.

He was asleep when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

He sat up and looked at his watch, two in the morning.

Is the housekeeper looking for him?

Jian Chen stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, there is no one.

He frowned, then some doubt.

He turned around and was about to go back, suddenly feeling his pants being pulled.

He bowed his head and his eyes lowered.

Then I saw the little boy standing at the door.

The boy held a small bed in his hand, looked up at him, and his eyes looked pitiful.

He looked at him condescendingly.

It was the door he had knocked on.

Ji Jingchen recognized that the man in front of him was one of the children he had rescued from the woods last time.

Shouldn’t he be in the tower?

How did you get here?

Suddenly awakened in the middle of the night, Ji Jingchen looked at him with a bad face and looked at him.

“What is it?”

He had just finished speaking, and there was a thunder coming from outside.

The child's frightened face was white, tightly tugging at Ji Jingchen's trousers and legs.

If it wasn't for the look of his face, Ji Jingchen felt that the child must have jumped on him in the next second.

Before that, this had not happened.

“It’s thundering...” the little boy said slightly trembling.

“You came over from the tower, climbed up to the third floor, came to knock on my bedroom, just wanted to tell me this?”

The little boy slapped his mouth and said in a small voice, “I am a little afraid...”

He looked at him half-way.

“Oh.”

He turned around to close the door.

The boy saw that he was leaving, and hurried over again, clasping his calf tightly.

He closed his eyes and shouted, "I was looking for a sweet sister, but I was afraid that she would be awakened by me, and I couldn't sleep well, I could only come to you..."

“Don’t leave me here!I am so scared!”

He said, the lightning outside is shining, and there is constantly lightning to illuminate the room.

Kiosk's eyebrows are tight.

“You’re a man, what kind of thunder?”

The little boy blinked and held his leg tightly.

"My sister said we were all children."

Ji Jingchen did not believe at all, if he was really afraid, could he come from the tower?

He raised his leg, and he was hanged, and he did not let go.

He bent down slightly and looked at him and said, “Will you still go looking for sweetness after I drive you away?”

The child thought.

Although he did not want to disturb the sweetness of the rest, but he was very afraid.

In addition to looking for sweetness, I can't think of others, and I nodded my head.

“Hmm.”

He looked at the time, and it was more than two o'clock in the morning.

In front of this little trouble, if you go to find sweet and sweet, how can sweet sleep?

He left his mouth displeasure, held out his hand, and lifted the man up, and went to the bedside.

"Tell me your name."

“Small celebration.”

"Very well, you'll be here tonight, don't run for me, don't disturb people's rest."

After that, he left the child directly on the bed.

The child did not seem to be afraid at all, and did not care in the face of some rude actions of Ji Jingchen.

As soon as he met the bed, he immediately drilled into the quilt of Ji Jingchen, more skilled than anyone else.

He looked at him, feeling as if he had been misled.

But look closely, the child doesn’t look like a costume.

He closed the door, walked over, and stood by the bed, coldly commanding.

“Give me the right way to lie down.Don't cry tonight, don't talk, don't laugh, be at least twenty centimeters away from me, or I'll throw you out."

With that, he remembered that if he really threw the child out, he might go looking for sweetness.

He was unhappy to change.

“I’ll leave you on the couch and you’ll see.”

The boy listened and nodded his head.

“But, Uncle Ji, what is twenty centimeters?”

The head of the throb burst out a bristling.

“Just stay away from me, how far away!”

Xiao Qing nodded his head.

This is a little satisfied, and ordered.

“Now close your eyes and go to sleep.”

The child was so scared that he closed his eyes and did not know whether to sleep or not.

He walked over, lying down beside him, and there was a clear boundary between the two.

He had thought the child seemed calm, and now there were more than two, and in another four or five hours he could be liberated.

However, after a while, Ji Jingchen realized that what he thought was too good.

I didn’t wait for him to fall asleep, groaning!

The man who should have been lying next to him, twenty centimeters apart from him, suddenly rolled into his arms.

Ji Jingchen opened his eyes fiercely, clenched his teeth, and looked down at the child who was holding his clothes to sleep sweetly.

He mercilessly pulled people away and threw them aside.

But after a while, the child rolled over again, which was simply a walking magnet.

His face became more impatient and turned him away.

But within a few minutes, the other side would still be unable to roll into his arms.

Wherever he hides, Xiaoqing can find it, like a little radar.

If it wasn’t for Xiaoqing who really looked asleep, Ji Jingchen must have felt that he was playing with himself.

All night long, Ji Jingchen was constantly throwing the people who stuck to him.