The Anarchic Consort (3) LAST PART

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Chapter 1235: Bring Breakfast to Her Brother (1)

After walking into the room, Ajiu bent down and took out all the gifts she had bought for Bai Zhun.

After she finished counting them, she put them back where they were.

She didn't know why, but even though she had clearly grown up, at this moment, she really missed her mother and brothers.

Ajiu opened the scriptures. After reading a paragraph, she stared blankly at her phone for a while.

On the screen was the scene of her second brother hugging her and meowing like a cat.

Ajiu looked at it and laughed. Her actions were very cute as she kissed the phone. Then, she whispered, "Second brother, see you tomorrow."

It was probably because she was too tired from playing with Helian Qingchen today. She went shopping, bought things, took photos, and so on.

Ajiu had not gone to the bathroom to wash up. She just lay on the desk and fell asleep.

The faint light shone on her face. It was very clean and white. It was as if even the fine hair on her face could be seen clearly.

When Bai Zhun pushed the door open and entered, he saw this scene.

He couldn't help but slow his steps down so as not to disturb Ajiu.

Bai Zhun did not take a shower either. When he sat in the study and listened to his grandfather and the others talk, he hadn't really paid attention either.

It was not until he saw the person lying in the room that his heart began to slowly calm down.

Bai Zhun was wearing a light blue sweater. Such clothes didn't always match the one who wore it, but when he wore it, there was no sense of dissonance at all. Instead, it made him look even more handsome and noble.

He picked up his wool coat, walked to Ajiu's side without a change in expression, and put it on the child's shoulder.

Then, he squatted down and raised his head to look at her little sleeping face. He reached out to wipe the dirt off her face and smiled.

The strange thing about Ajiu was that she liked to recite scriptures in her sleep.

When she was young, Bai Zhun would often tease her with this matter.

Looking at her small mouth constantly moving and her cheeks bulging, she was like a little squirrel, very silly and cute.

It was the same now.

Bai Zhun poked Ajiu's dimple with his finger, and then curved his lips upwards. Only then did he bend down with a faint smile, wanting to carry her up.

But just as he exerted force, he discovered that she was still holding a phone in her other hand. The phone was not locked, and the person on the screen was...Helian Qingchen.

Bai Zhun's movement suddenly stopped, and his hand unconsciously exerted force as well.

He was very clear about what it was like to like someone.

No matter when, he wanted to see her. He wanted to see that tiny little figure.

He recalled the days when they were together as children. At that time, Ajiu would always obediently follow by his side, her small hand grabbing his clothes, and her other hand holding a steamed bun.