"Coming?" When my father was flipping through the tablet, he heard footsteps and asked lightly.

Shi Yan lowered his head and followed behind Ling Shen.

Timidly said, "The door is not closed." ”

Ling Shen didn't speak.

"Come in, come in, come and sit."

Shi's father's room and study were opened.

In order to facilitate Shi's father's work, he simply opened up the two rooms.

Walk through his bedroom to his father's study.

Shi's father was wearing a black shirt, exuding solemnity all over his body, and he blended in well into this room.

Even in the study, there are still no bright colors.

Except black is white.

Spotlessly clean.

This is when the father is mourning his deceased wife in his own way.

On the other side, Shi Yan followed behind Ling Shen and slowly came to Shi Father's study.

"Dad, we're here." The little girl asked timidly.

Father Shi snorted, still didn't move, and didn't turn his head to look at them.

The two small ones stood there, Shi Yan hid behind Ling Shen, and the two of them stood like punishments.

Father was still dealing with the matter at hand.

Recently, he had a piece of land on hand that he wanted to sell, and he was still dealing with it.

Shi Yan, who was standing behind Ling Shen, suddenly thought about it, and the little girl reached out to pull Ling Shen's clothes for a while, and the young man in front of her didn't react at all, just frowned simply.

There was no word to stop it.

Shi Yan entertained himself alone and felt more and more interesting.

The boy was wearing a pullover hoodie today, velveted, standing straight, and his posture was straight, and Shi Yan suddenly had a bad idea.

She blinked and looked at her little hand, because the heating had not been turned on in the room just now, Shi Yan's hand was a little cold.

The little girl quietly curled the corners of her lips, pulled away Ling Shen's clothes, and put her hand in little by little.

Ling Shen only had a small vest in it, and a chill hit him from behind.

The soft touch slowly clinged to his back.

The young man frowned, not daring to move, he couldn't recover from the physiological coldness.

Shi Yan's hands were as soft as hers.

He felt strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to make too much movement.

If you let Father Shi know, things will go bad.

Ling Shen didn't dare to make much movement, so he could only turn his back and pat the little girl's arm.

The air was so quiet that Ling Shen could even hear his own rapid heartbeat, and he still seemed to be very excited.

I don't know what to say.

Ling Shen blushed inexplicably.

The tips of the ears are flushed.

Shi Yan's hand didn't take it out, and Ling Shen didn't dare to move, he could only feel the little girl's soft palm naughtily sticking to his back, going all the way down his shoulder blade, and finally she leaned forward slightly, leaning behind him, and finally sticking to his lean lower abdomen.

"Nuan Nuan."

The little girl smiled and leaned into his ear and said softly.

The voice was so soft that only Ling Shen, who was close, could hear it, and Father Shi didn't notice it.

As long as he turned around at this time, he could immediately find that the baby daughter he was thinking about was lying on Ling Shen's back.

The boy's back was straight, his face was red, and his heart was hot.

He didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

The whole person stood strongly.

The system is out of sight.

In the past, the smoke was still silly and sweet, and it may not really be flirting.

She's stupid.

The current flirting is really flirting.

Think about it from another perspective, the delicate and soft, soft little girl squeezed behind you, put two little hands on your stomach, and said cold coquettishly.

Ling Shen scolded in a low voice.

This man can't stand this ci ji!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^