Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

chapter 91
Something was wrong with Cyril's mental state.

Tang Shu froze for a moment, thinking that the other party was injured and tired after a day.

She pursed her lips, then patted the little princess's head reservedly.

Not too intimate, because the little highness has been scared once during the day, and it is not good to go beyond the rules this time.

"Rest early tonight." Tang Shu urged.

Xi Ruier looked sideways at Tang Shu.

Soon, he lowered his head again.

For the first time, slender and cold fingers took the initiative to hold Tang Shu's knuckles, and her eyes lowered meekly.

He hummed.Taking the initiative to lead means that you are ready to go back to the room.

It's amazing that Tang Shu's heart will always be stabbed hard by some small actions of Cyril.

The mood calmed down uncontrollably, and it was easy to be affected by the other party, and even the air he breathed became sweet.

This scene is a rare "parent-child" interaction in the palace.

The former queen was kind to the little princess, but only on a material level.

Now it is different from before, the queen loves the little princess from the bottom of her heart.

After sending Cyril back to the room, Tang Shu didn't leave immediately.

Sitting on Cyril's big soft bed, she casually flipped through a stack of hardcover picture books on the bedside table.

She was waiting for Cyril to finish her shower.

It was really because after she sincerely proposed to help the little princess take a bath, but was seriously rejected by the other party, she could only stay inside and wait boredly.

Although I have already reminded myself to exercise restraint and not exceed the rules.

Tang Shu still couldn't help making this rude request.

Rejection was to be expected.

Tang Shu waited and was about to fall asleep, and the little Highness came late.

Cyril was wrapped in a pure white nightgown, and stepped on the carpet with bare feet. The nightgown was too long, covering his entire ankle.

The feet are white and clean, and the toes are slightly pink.

The beautiful blond hair is loose, and there are still crystal drops of water at the end of the hair.

Under the little princess' slightly curly forehead hair, there is a pair of extremely rare light brown eyes, moist and clear, with a little unevaporated water vapor, foggy, soft and waxy.

Tang Shu was dumbfounded.

Cyril was beyond beautiful.

If possible, Tang Shu would like to steal him away, put him in the most exquisite gift box, and seal it up for collection.

Of course, it's just thinking about it, this approach is a bit abnormal, Tang Shu is not so coquettish and unscrupulous.

However, Cyril's nightgown was indeed too big.

From Tang Shu's perspective, the other party looked like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.

It's like trying to pretend to be mature, but it backfires.

Cute without knowing it.

Tang Shu immediately made room for Cyril.

Cyril raised her eyes, and obediently sat down next to Tang Shu.

His hair is not dry yet, and he won't go to bed until a while.

Tang Shu was not in a hurry to leave either.

She hugged the pile of picture books on her lap and looked at Cyril: "Is there any story you want to hear?"

Cyril lowered her eyes, resting her fingertips on her lap silently.

Glancing at the picture book Tang Shu was talking about, he hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and lightly pointed at one of the many picture books.

"This one?" Tang Shu took out the book and put the other picture books back.

Cyril nodded.

Tang Shu then opened the picture book and read it seriously.

Xi Ruier listened carefully, his eyes kept on Tang Shu's face, and he never left.

In the end, he no longer knew what Tang Shu was talking about.

the other side.

After Tang Shu finished reading the whole picture book, her mouth was dry, and Cyril's hair was almost dry at this time.

So she put down the book and let the little princess lie down under the quilt.

(End of this chapter)