Chapter 693: That Night, I and Qiao An..._1

"Hold me."

Mu Jingxi cradled her tender body in his arms, buryging his head into the warm nape of her neck and sighing contentedly.

"No, Little Nuomi..."

At the mention of Little Nuomi, Mu Jingxi's gaze sharpened, and he looked up at the spot beside her.

Nothing there!

Feeling guilty, Qiao An pointed towards the foot of the bed, and following her gesture, Mu Jingxi couldn't help but chuckle. "How did Little Nuomi end up over there?"

"I don't know."

"Who did this sleeping pose take after?" Mu Jingxi's eyebrows lifted playfully. "Could it be like you?"

Qiao An's beautiful eyes widened, and she raised her hand to hit him. "My sleeping position is very good, okay?"

So it must have taken after him?

Mu Jingxi did not agree or disagree and got up to carry Little Nuomi, who was sleeping at the foot of the bed, to the head of the bed.