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"Okay..."
Rong Qiu obediently put down the meat that he wanted to eat at the end.
He is very obedient.
Because his belly is really full.
Qin Muye, who had lost weight, took care of it for him. The seventeen-year-old boy could eat a whole cow. Seeing that Qin Muye ate all the hamburgers elegantly, he even took care of the rest of Rong Qiu. Rong Qiu's little curly hair shrugged with joy.
During the day when Qin Muye was taking care of Rong Qiu, the mothers from the orphanage came to take care of him several times.
Seeing that the big one is caring and the small one is happy, the mothers in the orphanage followed him, but when Rong Qiu was taking a bath at night, Xia's mother came over to take Rong Qiu to wash. In fact, she had already wiped it during the day, but she still had to take a bath in summer. washed.
However, after getting along for one day, Rong Qiu couldn't bear Qin Muye's beautiful brother.
The little curly eyes are blinking, who can refuse this?
Anyway, Qin Muye can't.
In the end, under the guidance of Mama Xia, Qin Muye gave the miniature version of Rong Qiu a bath with his hands, but he was very skilled when blowing his hair, his movements were gentle, and the wind of the hairdryer was well adjusted.
When Qin Muye carried Rong Qiu back, Rong Qiu was already a clean curly-haired boy.
Rong Qiu was put on the bed by Qin Muye. This situation was like a green and moist baby radish growing out of the white mattress.
"Beautiful brother smell~ Qiuqiu Xiangxiang~"
"Hmm, incense."
"Hey~"
Before turning off the lights, he fed Rong Qiu oat milk again. Before turning off the lights, Qin Muye glanced at his phone and reminded the milk buns on the bed: "Qiuqiu's brother is coming tomorrow."
The little curly hair made a "wow" and jumped up like a little milk cat. The little guy was so happy that his belly slipped out of his shirt. Under the white light, he looked white and soft. Qin Makino calmly stretched out his hand and tore off the little guy's shirt.
"The fan is blowing, don't catch a cold."
"Qiuqiu, brother! Let's see tomorrow!"
I can really see brother~
Brother come to pick him up~
Rong Qiu has already started thinking about what to wear tomorrow, but his cleanest and most beautiful clothes are dirty today, what will he wear tomorrow when he sees his brother...
Qin Muye saw at a glance Rong Qiu's "complex" care.
So good to understand.
Whether it is Da Qiuqiu or Xiao Qiuqiu, all the emotions are clearly written on their faces.
Qin Muye patted the upturned hem of Rong Qiu's clothes, whether it was a miniature version of Rong Qiu or his lover Rong Qiu, they were his treasures, but they gave him a completely different feeling, but no matter what, all Qin Muye's tenderness was the same. It was given to Rong Qiu alone.
Especially now the baby in front of me is still the baby of the orphanage.
Just looking at it makes people feel pained.
Qin Muye's heart was unbelievably soft, and the voice line of the seventeen-year-old boy was extremely soft. He was afraid that the child would not understand, so Qin Muye spoke very slowly: "I have given Qiuqiu has prepared new clothes, Qiuqiu is sleeping obediently now, and will see your brother tomorrow in new clothes, okay?"
"Wow!"
The little guy's curly hair swayed da da da da da, his eyes were like stars, he was so happy that Rong Qiu's not-so-complete language system completely collapsed. Dangling back and forth, especially cute.
"Beautiful brother come here acridine~"
"Huh?" Qin Muye lowered his waist and approached with a low smile.
Rong Qiu suddenly jumped up, Bai Nen's small arms wrapped around Qin Muye's neck, and the others had already moved close to Qin Muye's side face, his little mouth slapped, and his voice was crisp.
Rong Qiu was also shy.
He kissed beautiful brother acridine~
The little guy immediately shyly shrank under the quilt.
The quilt covered his head, Qin Muye could only stare blankly at the little curly hair on the pillow, the little guy's voice buzzed from inside: "Beautiful brother, good night."
Chapter 92
The child is sleeping very well, with soft hair lying on his head = on his forehead and on the pillow, those big flickering eyes have been closed, and the eyelashes are overlapping up and down, curling like two delicate fans that have been opened.
But it's still too thin, with a pointed chin, and if you touch it, you might poke your hands.
Qin Muye did not disturb the sleeping Rong Qiu.
The wooden planks of the orphanage's small beds are not very good. If they are slightly larger, the bed planks will creak. Qin Muye has already tried to lie down during the day, so at night, when he returns to the bed, his movements are very light.
The little guy slept soundly, and on the single bed next to him, he could vaguely hear Rong Qiu's snoring, his voice was weak, but very rhythmic.
The lights were turned off, the moon was shining brightly outside the window, and his eyelids were gradually darkening. This was his first night in another world, and he fell asleep easily.
The next day, there was a commotion outside.
It seemed to be the noise of children running and making noise.
Qin Muye frowned irritably, but a pair of soft little hands touched his brow bone lightly. Qin Muye was stunned for a few breaths, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a clean little curly hair lying on his bed on tiptoe On the edge, the hair was wet, and there were still traces of water stains.
Rong Qiu's eyes were bright and big, and when he met Qin Muye's gaze at this moment, there was still a small light shining faintly.
"Beautiful brother~ Good morning acridine~"
Today's Rong Qiu is far more familiar than yesterday, with a clean face, and it can be seen from the hair that the little guy is trying his best to maintain his dignity. Qin Muye didn't reach out and rub Rong Qiu's combed hair.
"Beautiful brother! Wash your face here!"
"Beautiful brother! Eat here!"
Rong Qiu's words became much smoother, and he was no longer as stumbling as yesterday.
Qin Muye raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be that the little guy's stuttering is still determined by the relationship?