Shen Zhongqing really experienced what it means to be lost and regained, and the little star's fleshy little hands kept patting her back, firstly to comfort her, and secondly because she hugged her too tightly. Yu Leyao looked at the person who took Jiang Xing just now with a calm face, the latter had a fake smile on his face, his eyes were rolling, obviously a man of the same height as Yu Leyao, but he had a trace of enchantment, and the undercurrent between the two was surging, and the momentum was comparable.

Yu Leyao was wearing a pure white T-shirt, his face was expressionless and cold, and he really felt like a kaolin flower, but the man next to him was wearing a black shirt, the cuffs were pulled up to his elbows, and the buttons were unbuttoned three times, revealing his beautiful collarbones. If Yu Leyao is an immortal, then the one next to him is a demon.

"It's good that the opponent is back, don't be so bitter and hateful, it's more fun, isn't it?" The man in the black shirt hooked the corners of his mouth, a pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the water in his eyes was rippling.

He is the most beautiful man Shen Zhongqing has ever seen, and he can really only be described as beautiful. It's also the first time I've seen someone wearing a black shirt, and they're dressed so wickedly. But it seems that there are people who are as good-looking and evil as him.

"It's better to go back. Yu Leyao spoke coldly, and the eyes of both of them fell on Shen Zhongqing, not knowing whether they were looking at Jiang Xing or her.

The man casually stroked his hair from the front of his forehead, still smiling but not answering him. He walked up to Shen Zhongqing with steps, and felt Yu Leyao's aura behind him change for a moment, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became a little more real. Shen Zhongqing had tears on her face, looked at the person half-squatting in front of her, stunned, and had a cute expression.

"Huahua, I didn't expect to see you here. He pulled out a smile, compared to the smirk just now, this time he had a sparkling but real smile in his eyes, and the moment was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish his gender.

Shen Zhongqing looked puzzled when she heard his words, Jiang Xing in her arms moved her little body restlessly, muttering who Huahua was, and she reflexively patted Xiaoxing's back. It seemed that she had heard the word Huahua for the first time, but it seemed to be somewhat familiar. Who called her Huahua, no, maybe who is Huahua?

"Huahua, don't you know your brother when you grow up?" He stretched out his hand to touch her head, but was intercepted by a hand that moved faster than him, the half-squatting man looked up at Yu Leyao slightly, the sun shone from behind him, the other party's expression was indistinguishable, and his gaze fell on his hand holding his wrist again.

"Is that what I can do with you now?" he scoffed, and the man holding his hand tightened an inch, and he symbolically gave up twice. However, Yu Leyao didn't clamp him for long, and after letting go, the piece that was originally grabbed actually left traces, thinking that it should be the reason why he was too white.

Shen Zhongqing was stunned for a moment when she saw the two of them tense, and she came back to her senses when the man who was the same height as her bent his eyes to look at her again, "Hello, my name is Shen Zhongqing." Yu Leyao frowned almost imperceptibly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't open his mouth after all.

"Xiaohuahua, it turns out that your name is Shen Zhongqing. Call me brother, good. He also frowned, but in Shen Zhongqing's eyes, he was very delicate. The man was about to reach out to rub her little head again, and Yu Leyao on the side said coldly, "Mo Miao." ”

Mo Miao, she was sure that she had never heard of this name. But although the person in front of her is unfamiliar, it gives her a sense of familiarity, probably, people who can laugh will have a sense of familiarity when they communicate with others, so as to shorten the distance?

Mo Miao didn't care about Le Yao's cold voice at all, he stretched out his hand and touched her head, only then was he satisfied, "Mo Miao, this is my name, don't forget it, little Huahua." ”

Shen Zhongqing found that this person really likes to laugh, and he is very beautiful when he laughs, but the smile rarely reaches the bottom of his eyes. When he laughed, the familiar feeling disappeared, as if she had known him when he wasn't smiling.

But the explanation still has to be explained, compared to being called Flowey... She still prefers to be called Qiqi. Shen Zhongqing: "Mr. Mo, I'm not a flower. ”

Mo Miao smiled and didn't speak, no matter if Huahua is called Shen Zhongqing or something, Huahua is Huahua.