As soon as she got home, Han Xiaotu saw Uncle Chen standing in the hall directing the servants to clean up. Nothing in Nangong's house had changed, which made Han Xiaotu feel very cordial.

"Uncle Chen, I'm back!"

Han Xiaotu put down her luggage and showed a big smile to Uncle Chen.

"Ah - little rabbit!" Seeing the little rabbit in the room, Uncle Chen burst into tears immediately, "Little rabbit, you are back, I miss you so much!"

As he said that, Uncle Chen came up and hugged the little rabbit, showing joy and excitement like a child.

"Ahem--Uncle Chen--I'm almost out of breath from being hugged by you--"

Han Xiaotu was held tightly in Uncle Chen's arms and had trouble breathing.But feeling Uncle Chen's longing for him, Han Xiaotu was still very happy in his heart.

Speaking of which, since she was sold to Nangong's house at the age of seven and lost all contact with her parents, Han Xiaotu has always regarded Uncle Chen as his father.Although Uncle Chen sometimes looks very childish, would quarrel with Xiaotu, and complain about Xiaotu from time to time, but most of the time, Uncle Chen would take care of Xiaotu in his life. When there is any conflict, Uncle Chen will also comfort Xiaotu with concern.

"By the way, little rabbit, I have already cleaned your room for you this morning. You should quickly put your luggage in the room and tidy it up, and then report to the young master!"

Uncle Chen finally let go of Xiaotu, and said to her.

Little Rabbit nodded, and then put the large suitcase of luggage back in its original place one by one.

Ahh – it feels so good to be home!

I don't know why, although I have only been away from Nangong's house for a month, it seems that I have been away for a long time, and now I am finally back. Everything here is so familiar, which makes Han Xiaotu unconsciously feel good.

Ding Ding Ding-

After packing up all the things, Han Xiaotu happily went upstairs to report to the young master.Thinking of the young master remembering the day when she came back clearly, Han Xiaotu guessed that the young master must miss her very much too!

But it's only eight o'clock at this time, and it's the weekend again, the young master probably hasn't woken up yet, right?By the way, did the young master sleep well last night?

Excitedly ran to the young master's room, and found that the door of the young master's room was unlocked, Han Xiaotu opened the door and went in.

"Master, I'm back!"

As soon as the door was opened, Han Xiaotu shouted inside, her eyes immediately turned to the big bed to search for the figure of the young master.

However, the next second, Han Xiaotu who pushed the door and entered was stunned.

As if it was a machine whose stop button was pressed, Han Xiaotu stood there almost motionless, because at that time, she saw that besides the young master, there was clearly another figure on the young master's big bed.

And that figure was none other than Song Yina.

It was as if the surrounding oxygen had been emptied, and Han Xiaotu felt as if he was suffocating.All the excitement and joy just now were washed away, leaving only the full loss and frustration clamoring around in the body.

Awakened by Han Xiaotu's voice, Nangong Zeye frowned, and subconsciously opened his eyes. When he found Song Yina lying next to him, and Han Xiaotu standing by the door with a surprised face, Nangong Zeye suddenly sat up from the bed.

what happened?Why is Song Yi Na lying on his bed!

Nangong Sawano couldn't figure it out, that overly handsome face was livid at the moment.

Unconsciously looking at Han Xiaotu, Nangong Zeye's dark blue pupils couldn't help but darken, because Han Xiaotu's face with a stiff expression, those familiar big eyes were flushed at the moment.

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