Time back to an hour ago, in a certain room of Nankang Hotel.
Zhuo Cailing nestled in Li Zhongnan's arms, curled her delicate body, and said, "Grandpa, it's so comfortable in your arms, so comfortable, Ling'er doesn't want to get up."
As she spoke, she nuzzled against his chest.
Feeling, enjoying.
"You little lazy bug." Li Zhongnan laughed happily, and then hugged her a little tighter.
He felt pity for her.
Men are all the same, they want to conquer when they encounter a beautiful, arrogant, and domineering woman. And when they see a weak and cute girl, they can't help but want to protect her.
Apparently, Zhuo Cailing now is the latter.
Zhuo Cailing looked at him infatuatedly, with a small hand rubbing back and forth on his strong body, "Grandpa, I really, really wish that in the future you could hold me in your sleep every day.
Grandpa, tell me, is that possible?"
Upon hearing this, Li Zhongnan shook his head and said, "I don't know."