Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

Just as Yan Qinghuan turned around, in the darkness, he vaguely saw an object running quickly under his feet.

She was taken aback for a moment, old...mouse!

Ah!
Yan Qinghuan put down the water glass, quickly rushed to the bed, jumped up forcefully, and stepped on Huo Sihan's injured arm.

"Forehead!"

"Mice, Huo Sihan! There are mice on the ground!" Yan Qinghuan slapped and stomped in fear.

"Yan Qing Huan!" Huo Sihan pressed her shoulder, "Get down!"

"I don't want it! There are mice on the floor! I don't want to sleep on the floor!" Yan Qinghuan was about to cry out of fear.

With a sullen face, Huo Sihan squeezed her shoulders forcefully, "Don't use this as an excuse to throw yourself into your arms!"

Yan Qinghuan frowned in pain, "Who wants to throw yourself into your arms! Don't put gold on your face! I don't care, there are mice on the ground, I don't want to go down!"

Huo Sihan's temples were throbbing, sooner or later he would be pissed off by this woman!

Yan Qinghuan kicked him, "Go and turn on the light, catch the mouse, and throw it out!"

"Are you ordering me?"

Yan Qinghuan clasped his hands together, "Can I beg you?"

Huo Sihan closed his eyes, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, turned on the light, Yan Qinghuan hurriedly pulled his quilt over her body, covered her tightly, only her little head was exposed.

Huo Sihan: ...

"Why are you still standing there? Catching mice!" Yan Qinghuan urged.

Huo Sihan's face was full of black lines, and he searched the room inside and out, but he didn't even see a single hair of the mouse. This woman definitely did it on purpose!

Huo Sihan angrily walked to the bed, and saw that Yan Qinghuan had closed his eyes to meet Zhou Gong, with one foot still sticking out of the quilt carelessly.

Huo Sihan closed his eyes, "Yan Qinghuan!"

The woman breathes steadily.

Huo Sihan slowly leaned towards her, and whispered: "I'll count to three, if you still pretend to be asleep, I'll throw you out!"

Yan Qinghuan suddenly turned over, with a small face very close to him, frowning, muttering, "Huo Sihan, mouse...catch the mouse..."

Seeing the face that suddenly approached, Huo Sihan was taken aback. Yan Qinghuan who had calmed down was undoubtedly very beautiful, and when she was sleeping, she added a bit of naivety, which was actually a little cute.

Realizing what he was thinking, Huo Sihan hurriedly stood up straight, looking at her frowning brows, Huo Sihan said out of nowhere, "The mouse has been caught."

Yan Qinghuan's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed.

Huo Sihan rubbed his temples, went to the table and drank several glasses of water, then turned off the light, and got into the quilt on the floor.

Unlike Bai Yiran's ever strong scent of perfume, Yan Qinghuan's scent is always faint. Huo Sihan closed his eyes, what the hell was he thinking?
Yan Qinghuan woke up naturally after falling asleep, and realized where she was when she saw the ceiling, she sat up hastily.

Yan Zhanfeng and Huo Sihan had already gotten up, Yan Qinghuan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, put away the floor bunk first, just as Huo Sihan came out of the bathroom.

Yan Qinghuan asked hesitantly: "Mr. Huo, did you sleep on the floor last night?"

Huo Sihan raised his eyebrows, "What else? Trick me into sleeping on the floor with a mouse, Yan Qinghuan, you're really good at it."

Yan Qinghuan shook her head hastily, still with lingering fear, "Mr. Huo, I didn't lie to you, there are really mice in this house!"

Huo Sihan laughed and left the bedroom.

Yan Zhanfeng had already gone downstairs.

Yan Qinghuan hurriedly washed up and left the room.