Chapter 3829: call me xuetuan
Chapter 3829: Call me Xuetuan
The well-fed man was in a happy mood, "Do you want to sleep with wet hair?"
Xue Tuan slowly let go of her hand, Rong Yin found a hair dryer, sat on the edge of the bed, let her head rest on his lap, and helped her dry her hair.
The man’s sleeve-length fingers ran through her hair.
Xue Tuan actually felt a touch of tenderness?
I don’t know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Rong Yin’s attitude towards her seemed to be better.
Looking up, her watery eyes, with reddish circles after being severely bullied, looked at him, full of love.
To be honest, being stared at by such a beauty would make any man's heart flutter.
Especially, this woman's body is very good, and her taste is even better.
Rong Yin sighed, "Shangguan Xingye..."
“Snow ball.”
"Um?"
“Call me Xue Tuan.”
Rong Yin thought of the night when she was drunk. She seemed to say, her name is Xiaoxue Tuanzi?
“Xiaoxue dumplings?”
Xuetuan smiled with his eyebrows creasing, "That was my name when I was a child. My father gave it to me. When I grew up, my father and mother called me Xuetuan."
“Why such a name?”
"Because..." Xuetuan fell into memories, "Not long after I was born, I was sent back to my father. At that time, my father was still struggling with illness. He didn't believe that I was his daughter and wanted to Throw me away. Later, probably due to blood ties, according to my father, when he was ordering people to throw me away, I grabbed his hand and started crying."
Xue Tuan curled his lips and smiled, "Isn't it incredible? I used to be obedient and would sleep after drinking milk. When my father said he was going to throw me away, I would cry. No one could comfort me. Later, My father relented and kept me.”
"Your preparation seems a bit long." Rong Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was quite interesting.
Having doubts about your biological daughter?
Hmm, it’s quite interesting.
Xuetuan pouted, raised her hand and grabbed his hand, playing with his slender fingers, "Because I was very beautiful when I was a child, white and tender, like Xuetuan, so my father called me Xiaoxuetuanzi. "
“Heh.” Rong Yin chuckled, “Will your daughter be called Xiaotuanzi from now on?”
Xue Tuan’s beautiful eyes widened instantly, “How do you know?”
“Guessed.” She is already Xiaoxue Dumpling, and her daughter’s nickname will be better in the future.
She is straightforward, simple and crude. When others hear her, they will know that she is the daughter of Xiaoxue Tuanzi.
“Rong Yin, you are so smart!” Xuetuan raised his head excitedly and wanted to give him a kiss.
Rong Yin held her head and shouted in a low voice, "Don't move."
Staying still, Xue Tuan lay back in a good mood. Rong Yin withdrew his hand and continued to blow dry her hair.
Amidst the humming wind, there was a rare harmony between the two of them.
Hair is dried and Snowball is tired.
She was drowsy with her head on Rong Yin's legs.
I have to say that exercise between husband and wife is really exhausting.
It was obviously him who contributed the effort, so why was she the one who was exhausted in the end?
He looked refreshed and not affected at all.
“You rest, I’m leaving.”
Rong Yin whispered.
“You carry me back to the bedroom.”
Xue Tuan struggled to sit up and hugged his neck.
Rong Yin responded softly, hugged her and left the guest room. In the corridor, Zong Jie was about to knock on the door and call again.
He was startled when he saw Rong Yin coming out holding a snowball wrapped in a bath towel.
(End of this chapter)
