Tang Buhuai buried his little head in a soft pillow, and then... he fell asleep in a daze.

Murong Jinyan prepared dinner and knocked outside for a long time but no one responded.

"Little Candy? Candy, what's wrong with you?" Murong Jinyan was still a little worried, stood outside the door and knocked on the door repeatedly.

Tang Buhua was finally awakened by Murong Jinyan's knock on the door. He rubbed his eyes in a daze and walked out the door, yawning slightly.

"Brother Jinyan?" Tang Buhuai pouted his little mouth slightly and called out Murong Jinyan's name softly, looking extremely cute.

Murong Jinyan was originally a little nervous, and she didn't know what she was in, so she immediately calmed down. Fortunately, something big happened.

Sometimes this little girl feels that she can't see clearly and doesn't know what she is thinking about in her mind, is it related to herself?

"Come and eat, don't continue to sleep, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night."

"Ah... I didn't want to go to bed at first," Tang Buhua touched his head with a little embarrassed look, and followed Murong Jinyan with a smile. It seemed so.

The kiss he gave him did not have any bad effect, but... Murong Jinyan did this again. He acted as if he had nothing to do, or did he treat her kiss as just a child expressing his feelings casually?

Tang Buhua pursed his lips and gently curled the corners of his lips, but he didn't care. Anyway... it was not the first time that Murong Jinyan has been treated as a child.

She could take this opportunity to get closer to Murong Jinyan, act coquettishly or something.

Tang Buhua sat opposite Murong Jinyan at the dinner table.

She buried her head in eating the food made by Murong Jinyan, and Murong Jinyan looked at her little face.

"What's wrong? Don't you eat?" Tang Buhua looked at him, blinked his big eyes twice, his smile was innocent and cute, and Murong Jinyan was stunned for a moment.

Such a scene seems to have shown...

“We used to…”

"Well, we used to be like this, sitting here for dinner. You still..." Tang Buhua stopped talking, biting the chopsticks, and continued to lower his head to eat.

"What else am I?" Murong Jinyan couldn't help but feel a little curious when he saw that Tang Buhuai seemed to have something to say.

"You also said that you will cook for me all your life." Tang Buhuai whispered.

This is actually a bit strange ambiguous, but Tang Buhua still said it.

"Is that so? I said that."

"What? Do you regret it now?" Tang Buhua snorted lightly, "If you regret it, forget it, I don't have to eat it."

"Who said that whether it is you, Duoduo, or Morning Feng... you are all my favorites."

"Oh..." Tang Buhuai was depressed

Murong Jinyan really doesn’t know or pretending to be stupid!

Wouldn't his answer tell himself...

Is there no difference between her and others?

What she wants is not the same as all her younger brothers and sisters, who can become the little white rabbit under his protection...

But...

A special existence.

Tang Buhua was obsessed with Murong Jinyan’s past memories. She wanted to know what kind of answer would Murong Jinyan have to answer her confession at that time.

Murong Jinyan can't remember now, no matter whether the result is good or bad... it is incomplete.
Chapter completed!