[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 290: Poor Little Anchor x Rich Boss (11)

　　Seeing the boy huddled up in a ball under the quilt, Su Wenchen couldn't help but think of the feeling of holding An An up again.

　　too skinny.

　　Holding the boy in his arms was like actually holding a little rabbit in his hand. It could almost be said that it weighed nothing.

　　Su Wenchen was so distressed that he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping face of the little rabbit.

　　A soft kiss fell on the boy's brow. After helping the boy change the quilt, the man went to make food for the boy.

　　An An encountered such a thing without eating breakfast. She must have been starving when she woke up.

　　Thinking of An An's love for carrots during the live broadcast that day, Su Wenchen raised the corners of his lips slightly and seemed to have a plan in mind.

　　Chi Baian slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up.

　　When he opened his eyes, the boy seemed to feel that something was not real.

　　What are you holding in your arms?

　　Big carrot pillow!

　　It looks similar to what I saw in the mall that day, except that there are a few details that are different, and the workmanship will be more refined.

　　The one in the mall was already very exquisite, but I didn't expect this one to be even better.

　　The little rabbit was captured by the big carrot in his arms at the first sight after opening his eyes, and then he started to look around where he was.

　　Such a strange environment...where is this place?

　　The snow-white forearms hugged the carrot pillow a little tightly.

　　"Xiao Hu, do you know where this is?" He poked Xiao Hu's leaves with his little hand.

　　He only remembered that he was picked up by Mr. Su and left that place, and then fell asleep.

　　The boy's little face rubbed against the quilt, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell a familiar and reassuring smell.

　　Is this Mr. Su's home?

　　So this room... is Mr. Su's room?

　　Somehow, Chi Bai'an felt that his little face felt a little hot.

　　The little rabbit seemed to feel a sense of security. He stopped when he was about to sit up, and then continued to lie back down.

　　He even curled up a little more inside.

　　It feels so safe to be wrapped in Mr. Su's breath.

　　When Su Wenchen returned to the room, Su Wenchen found that An An's head was gone.

　　When he quickly approached the bed, the man realized that An An had retracted himself into the quilt and covered his head.

　　Chi Bai'an seemed to hear the footsteps of someone coming in. After a few seconds of pause, he realized that it should be Mr. Su.

　　After finally settling into a comfortable position, a messy plush head emerged from the quilt.

　　"Mr. Su!"

　　The little rabbit looked at Superman who had rescued him, his eyes shining with admiration.

　　"Well, An An."