Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue was woken up by someone pinching her face and nose. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man who pinched her face in the bathhouse yesterday.

Qiuyue's beautiful eyes were misty, and she was unhappy about being woken up. She raised her hand to slap his hand away, then turned around and continued to sleep.

He didn't get angry even though his hand was slapped away. He just reached out and lifted her quilt, then grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

The little girl was suddenly pulled up and was completely stunned. She opened her eyes and sat on the bed staring at him blankly.

He withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Get up."

But before he could leave, the little girl's eyes instantly filled with tears, and the big tears fell as she said: "Who are you? Go away, I want my mother."

He was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "My name is Zhang Haichen, your mother is not here, you have to get up and eat."

The little girl didn't listen. Tears streamed down her face. She looked aggrieved and sad. She raised her hand to wipe her eyes and said in a timid and tearful voice, "I, I want my mother. I don't want you. Mom, you were here yesterday."

Zhang Haichen's expression broke for a moment.

If he heard her correctly, the mother she was calling was Zhang Haiqing?

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, but seeing the little girl crying so pitifully, he said, "He's gone on a mission. I'm watching over you today. Don't cry."

The little girl looked at him in disbelief, and then cried even harder: "No, no."

Zhang Haichen's temples were throbbing from crying. If anyone dared to cry in front of him, he would have twisted their neck long ago. But the one in front was different. She couldn't move at all. Didn't Zhang Haiqing say that she was easy to control? Why did she cry like this when he came?

He reached out and pinched the little girl's face to stop her from making any sound, and said, "Don't cry. Whatever you want, as long as you don't cry, it's all fine."

The little girl's mouth was pouting due to the pinching, and her little face was deformed. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. When Zhang Haichen let go of his hand, two fingerprints appeared on her face.

"Is anything really okay?"

The little girl asked cautiously, and Zhang Haichen immediately interrupted her thoughts: "Zhang Haiqing is not here, it's not possible."

The little girl pouted. Under his gaze, and the threat of his hand ready to pinch her at any moment, she whispered, "I want to sleep."

Zhang Haichen shook his head: "No, get up and have breakfast."

Neither this nor that worked. The little girl felt completely wronged and tears began to fall again. Zhang Haichen reached out his hand to try to stop her crying, but the little girl suddenly hugged his hand and opened her little mouth to grunt at his arm. Zhang Haichen tensed up in an instant and almost couldn't help but break her neck.

He took a deep breath and looked at the little girl who was biting his arm and refused to let go. He felt a headache.

You can't hit him or scold him, and he even bites people. How can you control him?

Although the bite doesn't hurt, what if he's not paying attention and twists the person's neck?

The little girl bit his arm muscles hard, but he didn't cry out in pain even though her cheeks were sore. She opened her mouth and a silver thread connected her lips to the tooth mark. Her chubby red lips were shining with water, which made him laugh for the first time.

Why are you still drooling?

He glanced at his arm and saw a shallow tooth mark on it, which was shiny and looked very strange.

He raised his hand and pinched her chin, wiped her red lips with his thumb, then pinched her to make her raise her head and take a look at the teeth in her lips.

"The wild cats in the woods out there have sharper teeth than yours."

The little girl felt uncomfortable being pinched, frowned and dodged his hand, then grabbed the quilt that he had thrown aside, then lay down and turned her back to him.

Seeing her lying down again, Zhang Haichen took a look at the teeth marks on his arm, touched it, then bent down and lifted the quilt again. This time he didn't pull her up, but directly grabbed her with his arm and picked her up. The little girl who was about to continue sleeping was stunned.

He held her in one hand and led her out of the room. The little girl struggled, hitting, beating and kicking him: "Let me go, you bad guy, let me go!"

Zhang Haichen just felt no pain. This little girl hit him like a cat, without any pain. Moreover, she was actually awake after being tormented like this. If she was allowed to go back to sleep now, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Wash yourself, eat, and then you can sleep."

He held down her kicking legs and carried her to the bathroom. He didn't even put her down. He held her with one hand and let her sit on his arm, and used the other hand to squeeze the toothpaste and add water for her.

Hearing that she could go to bed after dinner, the little girl stopped tossing and turning, calmed down, and looked at him obediently. When she saw him holding the toothbrush in front of her, she opened her mouth and bit it. Zhang Haichen was stunned.

He originally just wanted her to brush her teeth with the toothbrush herself, but seeing the little girl holding the toothbrush and looking at him with tears in her eyes, Zhang Haichen subconsciously started to help her brush her teeth. Her little face was slightly bulging under the toothbrush.

She was quite well-behaved and opened her mouth to let Zhang Haichen brush her teeth from top to bottom, inside and out. Then he took away the toothbrush and picked up the cup of water for her to rinse her mouth.

He had no idea that holding the little girl and brushing her teeth was no different from brushing a child's teeth. He even found it a bit of amusement for no reason and thought that brushing the little girl's teeth was something fresh and interesting.

After brushing his teeth, he put the girl down, put his arms on both sides of her, and blocked her with his tall body to prevent her from running away. He picked up a towel, wet it and wrung it dry, then bent down to wipe her face. However, he used a little too much force, and the girl hummed and pushed his arms to avoid him. Only then did Zhang Haichen reduce the force.

The teeth had been brushed and the face had been washed. Zhang Haichen washed the towel again, wrung it dry, and hung it on the rack next to him. He then picked her up and walked out of the bathroom. He came to the table and put her on the seat, then sat down and had dinner together.

He ate very quickly. After he finished, the little girl was still eating the buns in small bites. He took a look at her, then took out a pen and a notebook from his trouser pocket. They were the ones Zhang Haiqing gave him before leaving last night.

He opened it and took a look, then wrote under Zhang Haiqing's handwriting.

He doesn't like to get up early in the morning and likes to sleep in. He will cry when he wakes up and is difficult to coax. He will bite people and needs to be tricked into washing up and eating before he can go to sleep to calm down.

He paused, then wrote another sentence.

Call Zhang Haiqing mom.

As for what the people behind him would think after seeing this sentence, or what Zhang Haiqing himself would think after seeing it, he didn't care.

After he finished writing, he closed the notebook and put it away. The little girl had just finished eating. However, after she finished eating, she found that she was not sleepy anymore. She immediately pouted and became unhappy.

Zhang Haichen immediately interrupted her rhythm: "How about taking you out to play?"

Sure enough, Qiuyue immediately forgot about the idea of ​​sleeping and looked at him with bright eyes. Zhang Haichen felt that he had begun to know how to take care of a little girl.

He stood up and put away the dishes, then said, "Let's go. I'll take you hiking."

The little girl nodded. Zhang Haichen closed the door and took the little girl's hand and walked towards a nearby mountain.

Qiuyue was originally very excited at the beginning, but after climbing for half an hour, the surrounding scenery was the same, her legs were sore, and she was out of breath. She didn't want to walk anymore, so she stopped.

When she stopped, Zhang Haichen also stopped and turned to look at her in confusion. When he saw the little girl's face flushed, sweat on her forehead, and panting, he was very surprised. He looked back at the way he came and looked at her again. Was she tired in just a short while?

This wasn't even a warm-up for him.

"If you were really born in the Zhang family, you wouldn't live to this age."

Zhang Haichen sighed, then he looked at the hand he was holding. There was no callus at all, only tender flesh. It was obvious that this little girl had been pampered since she was a child.

The little girl raised her hand that was not being held by him and looked at him: "Hold."

It turned out that she wanted him to carry her. Zhang Haichen looked at the little girl who had an IQ of only eight years old and slowly exhaled. When the little girl saw that he didn't hold her, she grabbed his sleeve and tugged at it again, her voice soft and sticky, as if she was begging for a hug: "Hug me."

"Okay, hold me."

Zhang Haichen accepted his fate. He actually thought the little girl's soft and sweet voice was very pleasant to hear, and he felt a little happy for no reason.

He bent down and picked her up easily. The little girl knew she didn't have to walk anymore, and she immediately became happy. She put her arms around his neck and lay softly in his arms. Zhang Haichen paused.

The little girl is actually very petite. In the archives, except for the female archivists, all the male archivists are 180+190+cm tall, and the little girl is only a little over meters tall. She is really very small among them. It is true that she is like a kitten entering a tiger's den.

Now the little girl lay limply in his arms, the extremely soft touch pressed against his entire upper body, making his whole body tense up uncontrollably.

Although I know that she is only eight years old mentally, I can't resist the fact that she has the appearance and body of an adult.

He lowered his head and looked at her charming face. The little girl seemed to be wondering why he didn't leave. She raised her head, her beautiful eyes reflected his face, and her soft lips, which were naturally red, were only a few centimeters away from him. The sweet breath invaded his sense of smell.

Zhang Haichen lowered his eyes, looked at her, and slowly lowered his head. The little girl looked at him puzzledly, not knowing what he wanted to do. When he was about to kiss her tempting red lips, a sharp shout interrupted him: "Zhang Haichen, what are you doing!"

Zhang Haichen sighed softly, raised his head and looked over, only to see a group of people staring at them with gloomy eyes.

The little girl was taken away, and Zhang Haichen was sent to complete the task. Before leaving, he glanced at the little girl who was seducing people without realizing it, slowly exhaled, threw the notebook and pen to the team, and then left with the documents.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have taken you to climb that mountain."

Because of the appearance of Zhang Haichen, a man who wanted to take advantage of the little girl while she was still ignorant, the team brought the little girl down the mountain and rang a bell to summon everyone in the archives to hold an impromptu meeting.

They looked at the little girl who was sitting obediently and looking at them curiously, and finally decided to let everyone look after her together instead of using a single person. The notebook that Zhang Haichen threw to the team was passed around, and when they saw the last sentence, their expressions became more or less strange.

From that day on, Qiuyue was no longer looked after by one person, but was watched by everyone together. Qiuyue became more and more accustomed to their company, and even seemed to be being pampered more and more.

From the first day, the little girl was forced to get up at 6:30 to wash and eat. As a result, she cried and could not be comforted. Later, she was allowed to sleep until she was full. The cafeteria, which usually had no food after 7 o'clock, would make a hot breakfast for her. During the three meals, the cafeteria would also specially prepare her favorite dishes. In the afternoon, the little girl would have dessert after waking up at around 3 o'clock. When she was bored, someone would take her around to entertain her. The bathhouse would even set aside a special time when no one was allowed to go, and it was only for her to use, and so on. These things would never have happened before.

The one who took the lead was one of the seventeen people rescued by the little girl. He couldn't stand the little girl crying after being forced to wake up, so he let her continue to sleep, and cooked for her when she woke up. Because of this, he was particularly loved by the little girl, and she was especially attached to him. When the others saw this, they glanced at him expressionlessly.