"Can you see me?" Song Jingxing was very surprised.

"Uncle Song, tell me a story. Xiao Yan craned his neck and replied.

"In the middle of the night, listen to stories, sleep. Song Jingxing said, and continued to fly away.

But suddenly he realized that he could not fly.

Because the line that sank into the void was dragged by Xiao Yan.

Grabbed ......

"I want to hear stories. Xiao Yan dragged him like a kite.

A posture that I won't let go if you don't say anything.

"Okay, okay, you little thing, just talk about one. ”

encountered such a path-cutting thief, Song Jingxing could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Hee-hee~" Xiao Yan's happy little feet kicked.

Zhou Lanxin, who was next to her, heard the movement, turned over and fell asleep again.

"Lie down, I'll tell you. Song Jingxing sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Yan let go of the thread in his hand at this time, and obediently lay on the bed, holding his little feet high and dangling around.

"Close your eyes. Song Jingxing asked again.

Now Xiao Yan was a little dissatisfied, pouting her little mouth, how to tell a story, so many requests?

"Then you're not allowed to sneak away. Xiao Yan said.

"Don't worry, I won't sneak. Song Jingxing assured.

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"What kind of eyes are you, Uncle Song is the most honest person. ”

"I'm the most honest kid. Xiao Yan retorted.

"Okay, you're the best, good baby, close your eyes. Song Jingxing patted her little belly gently.

The golden light on her body rippled, and Song Jingxing actually felt a gentle warmth, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy, which was very magical.

Xiao Yan obediently closed his eyes and listened.

So Song Jingxing told a story of "Alice in Wonderland".

Halfway through the story, the little kid fell asleep again.

Song Jingxing got up and prepared to leave.

His eyes swept to Zhou Lanxin, who was sleeping next to him.

A question suddenly came to mind.

The little kid can not only see him in his soul state, but also hear him?

Isn't that amazing?

Xiao Yan was born?

Or is there something special about his dad?

Song Jingxing followed the line and found Xu Xiaochan again.

Xu Xiaochan's side the sun was just about to set, and she was painting under the eaves.

The vineyards at sunset have a different kind of beauty.

From far to near, layers of beautiful scenery unfold under Xu Xiaochan's pen.

Some people paint, and they can only be regarded as painters for a lifetime.

Someone paints, and after a few years of painting, they can become a famous artist.

Because they have spirituality in their writings.

It's a feeling that your paintings are different at a glance, but you can't really say it.

Xu Xiaochan is such a person.

It's just a simple vineyard under the sunset, but it gives people a sense of twilight.

Song Jingxing sat down beside her.

Doesn't it say that the soul is afraid of sunlight?

But he didn't feel this way now, but the sun shone on him, and there was a warm feeling.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling that Xiao Yan gave him before.

Xu Xiaochan, who was fully engaged in the painting, seemed to notice something.

With a puzzled face, he suddenly remembered something, so he put down his paintbrush and picked up the mobile phone next to him.

But soon let go and closed his eyes.

Xu Xiaochan has practiced yoga and is very proficient in concentrating and calming down.

Slowly, she felt a person sitting next to her.

The corners of Xu Xiaochan's mouth turned up, revealing a happy smile.

"Xiaochan, come in for dinner. Old man Xu shouted inside the house.

"Right away. Xu Xiaochan opened her eyes and reached out to touch her side.

Naturally, there was nothing, but she could feel that he was here.

She picked up the brush again.

Under the vineyard at sunset, a pair of figures snuggled up to each other.

"I'm waiting for you to eat, why haven't you come yet. Old Man Xu saw that she hadn't entered the house for so long, so he looked for her from the house.

When I saw the voices of snuggling up to each other on the painting, I smiled and asked, "What's the matter, I miss your little boyfriend?"

"No, it's okay to have grandpa with me. Xu Xiaochan stood up, grabbed her grandfather's arm and grinned.

"You, if you really miss your little boyfriend, go back, you don't have to accompany us two old people here, anyway, we're used to it. Old Man Xu said with a gloomy expression.

"Grandpa, you're so treacherous. ”

Xu Xiaochan didn't understand that her grandfather said this on purpose, so she was dissatisfied and coquettish.

"Hehe~" Old Man Xu let out a smug laugh.

It was a beautiful night......

"Knock knock, knock knock......" Before Song Jingxing got up, he heard the sound of kicking outside the door.

Needless to say, this familiar sound and rhythm.

In addition to the little brat, who else can it be.

"Alas, don't kick the door next time, the door will be broken for you. Song Jingxing opened the door and saw the little kid at the door, and said helplessly.

"No hands. The little kid held up the breakfast tray in his hand and said.

Song Jingxing hurriedly helped her take it, otherwise he might have to eat it on the ground again.

"Sit down, I'll brush my teeth. Song Jingxing put the dinner plate on the table, and then carried her to the chair.

Looking at Song Jingxing, who went to the bathroom, Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the chair, looked left and right, and then slipped down.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Song......" Xiao Yan ran to the door of the bathroom and shouted.

"Why are you brushing my teeth? Song Jingxing, who had a mouthful of toothpaste foam, asked speechlessly.

"Where did you go to play last night?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"Didn't go anywhere, just at home. Song Jingxing rinsed his mouth and said.

"Liar, I saw you running away, by the way, your story is not finished yet. ”

Xiao Yan held the door frame with one hand, put one hand on her waist, and put her little short legs on her legs, looking like a big sister.

Song Jingxing was amused by her small appearance, and almost swallowed the toothpaste foam.

So coming out of the bathroom, Song Jingxing had to eat breakfast while telling stories to the little kid.

When he finished speaking, Song Jingxing asked casually, "How is it, is this story good?"

The little kid nodded, "It's okay, Mom said it." ”

Song Jingxing: "......"

"Do you want to hear it?"

"You had dinner last night. The little kid said.

Song Jingxing suddenly felt a little speechless when he heard this.

"You haven't told me yet, where did you go to play?" Xiao Yan continued to ask.

"Secret, I won't tell you. Song Jingxing teased her.

"Tell me, tell me......" The little kid hugged his leg and didn't let go.

"Xiao Yan ......" Zhou Lanxin came over again to routinely catch the little kid.

"Alas~" The little kid felt that he hadn't had enough fun with Uncle Song.

"In two days, Uncle will take you out to play. Song Jingxing whispered in her ear.

With this ability of telepathy, he doesn't go wherever he wants.

"I'm going to buy groceries, will you come back for dinner at noon?" Zhou Lanxin asked as she walked out with the little kid in her arms.

"I have something to do today, and I am expected to come back at noon. Song Jingxing replied naturally.

It's like a real family of three.

When Zhou Lanxin left with the little child, Song Jingxing rushed to the Special Affairs Bureau unhurriedly.

Two days ago, Chen Xuesong told him that there was a major discovery in the investigation of Andrea.