Chapter 201: Yu Anqing

Soft Tuantuan's face was flushed, and his black and white eyes shone with a strange light.

"Okay, uncle, bye."

The soft group waved his hand.

Feng Yu felt a little strange, but he couldn't see anything wrong, so he didn't think much about it.

"Hey Jenny, I'll go find Sue, you can help me look at the softness."

Jenny is Karina's agent, and she is fighting against her artist at the moment.

"God, I might ...... There aren't so many eyes and hands looking at children anymore, oh...... Karenna, this madman is not K here, what kind of madness are you spreading here, I'll do it, I can't let her drink! ”

Jenny is also about to be mad by her own artist.

Feng Yu "............"

He glanced at the softness who was sitting quietly on the sofa, and there should be no problems, so he walked out.

At this moment, Su Yan, he was entangled.

As soon as he came out of the toilet, a woman suddenly rushed over, with messy clothes, and threw herself directly on him.

It's Elijah, the mad woman.

With tears on her face, she held Su Yan's hand and didn't let go, if she was pregnant with Su Yan's child, there were already a lot of people around the toilet at this moment, and Su Yan couldn't break free for a while, so she didn't go back to the box.

Sitting softly on the sofa, he looked straight ahead with stunned eyes, muttering to his father and master.

After a while, she jumped off the couch, carried her bag, opened the box door and walked out.

The two women in the box who made a mess didn't notice at all, and the guy who had been sitting obediently was gone.

"Dad, dad went to the toilet, where is the toilet?"

After the soft group left the box door, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know where to go.

Standing at the door, he looked at both sides of the corridor on tiptoe, and found that there were a lot of people on one side, so he walked over with steps, but there was a commotion there, and his soft head hurt.

The guy pouted and patted his head, Su Yan's father was definitely not here, so he turned around and walked to the end of the corridor on the other side.

There are toilets at both ends of the restaurant box, and he ran to the other side with his short legs, and then stood in front of the toilet, biting his fingers to look at the two signs on it, and then did not hesitate to abandon the sign of the women's toilet and ran into the men's room.

She remembered that the last time she went to pick up Mu Shen's father, Su Yan's father took her into the toilet with that sign.

Blushing and running into the men's toilet with his head buried in his head, he bumped into a pair of tall and straight long legs.

The man with sharp facial features bowed his head slightly, holding a cigarette in his thin lips carelessly, the red sparks on the cigarette butt flickered and disappeared, and the white smoke floated up, covering his deep eyes, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.

The slender finger cigarette was taken off, and a circle of white mist protruded from An Qing's mouth, looking at the guy who kept his leg, his voice was hoarse and he chuckled.

"Guy, you're in the wrong place."

The big soft eyes were already a little confused, and the fat hand covered his head and rubbed it twice, then retreated slightly, and said in a milky voice.

"Soft looking for Dad."

At this moment, her big eyes were thick with mist, her milk voice was slightly nasal, and her face was flushed and she felt particularly aggrieved.

An Qing extinguished the cigarette in his hand on the sink and threw it into the trash.

"There's no one in there, you're in the wrong place, go to the other side and have a look."

An Qing raised his feet and was about to leave, but who knew that the child looked up at him, and then rushed over to hug his leg with his eyes shining.

"Daddy, Daddy."

The voice was childish and loud, and he smiled stupidly with his face up.

Anqing "............"

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the guy who called him dad and was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Touch porcelain?" ”

"Daddy, burp ......" softly hugged his long legs and rubbed and rubbed, his soft face flushed, and he also hiccuped with the smell of wine.

An Qing picked up the guy and hugged it, the tip of his tall nose twitching.

"Drunk?"

His long, sharp and narrow eyes looked around casually, there were several boxes on this floor, and this kid didn't know where he came from.

"Tsk, there's some trouble."

An Qing rubbed his hair slightly irritably.

I just came out to go to the toilet and smoked a cigarette, so I picked up a trouble.

The soft ball was carried by him, and he took the opportunity to reach his arm to hug An Qing's neck, rubbed his face against him, and then wrinkled his nose with a little disgust.

"Daddy's face is pierced, and his body stinks."

The soft ball, who was blushing and not very clear in his eyes, pouted and muttered, and slapped his hand on An Qing's resolute chin.

Big eyes looked at the black stubble that came out of An Qing's chin, "Dad, prick your hands." ”

Anqing "............"

He took his soft hand down, "Fart boy, you can see clearly, I'm not your father, I don't dislike you, this guy, you still dislike me." ”

Looking at An Qing's face softly, he suddenly grinned stupidly, and said in a milky voice.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, don't dislike dad if it's soft, and don't dislike dad either."

An Qing was speechless for a moment, and he asked softly with some ruffianism, "Hey, fart boy, where is your father?" ”

Soft suddenly pointed at An Qing with a fat finger.

Those big eyes seemed to say Dad, are you stupid, obviously here.

An Qing was even more irritable to play, holding the fart boy with one hand and taking out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket with the other hand, smoking a cigarette, and then lighting it with a lighter.

Soft Tuanzi stared at him with a pair of eyes.

After An Qing took a sip, he put the soft dumplings on Lin.

"Tell me, brat, which box did you come out of?"

She blinked softly, tilted her head to think, and then shook her head decisively.

"I don't know."

Anqing "............"

It's over, it's impossible to leave this kid here, for a while, the two of them stared wide-eyed, and they didn't know what to do.

An Qing glanced at the schoolbag behind Softsoft, put the cigarette in her mouth, and pointed to the schoolbag behind her.

"Give me the bag."

He wanted to see if there was anything in his bag about her phone number.

......Shh How did the child's father do it, and I don't know if the child lost it.

Softly and obediently, he took off his schoolbag and handed it to An Qing, and then moved over slowly, hugged An Qing's arm and rubbed it twice, and looked at the cigarette in his mouth with clear eyes.

"Dad, what's this? Is it delicious? ”

The soft ball pointed to the cigarette in his mouth.

An Qing just opened the zipper of the soft schoolbag and heard the words.

"It's not delicious, this is only for adults, you can't eat it."

"Oh."

Leaned on him softly, obediently said oh and didn't ask again, yawned, and looked like he was leaning on her to sleep.

buried his head in An Qing's shoulder, and muttered softly, "Dad wants to sleep softly, his head is dizzy and uncomfortable." ”