Chi yaoxi went to the cabinet to get a blanket and gently covered Li Jingjing with it. Late autumn was about to enter the early winter season and the weather was gradually turning cold.
Seeing Li Jingjing working day by day, Chi yaoxi sighed in her heart and turned around to wash up and rest.
She didn't expect her arm to be suddenly pulled by Li Jingjing. Not only did Chi Yuexi not notice, but she was also shocked.
She turned around and sat back on the sofa. She took Li Jingjing's arm and let him lean on her. She gently stroked his messy hair.
Her hair was very hard and stood up, just like Li Jingjing's upright, tenacious, and stubborn personality.
"Yingluo, you're very tired after drinking, right? After washing up, I'll go to bed. "
Li Jingjing lay motionless in Chi Luoxi's arms, her eyes closed and not saying a word.
