Chapter 133: My idols have been trained again 8

I don't know if I understood a few words, and then I still looked at him directly.

There was clearly something that caught the child's attention.

For such an attitude, it stands to reason that Sheng Junshu should be angry, but the little girl was pushed by him to sit aside, staring at one place intently, and she was a little obedient.

He was reluctant to blame her.

He seems to understand a little bit now, why the Qing family can spoil such a little girl.

Sheng Junshu is a little more serious about treating the little girl at the moment.

Fingertips on the side, a little careless, "But you're too lazy to take care of these, it's fine." ”

There is always the Qing family behind, and he will also help with the aftermath.

"So now......" his voice was low, "Qinghui called Brother to listen?" ”

Sheng Junshu felt that he was about to become a worried old father, and it shouldn't be an exaggeration to change the voice of the little girl's sweet brother, right?

Then the air fell silent.

Sheng Junshu and Qinghui stared at each other.

To be precise, he looked at the little girl's big eyes, and the little girl was still staring somewhere, and her soft and white little hands seemed to be about to move.

So what exactly is this looking at?

Sheng Junshu subconsciously touched his ears.

I only felt one earring.

His expression was a little hesitant.

Be...... This one?

He took the ear buckle off.

Sure enough, looking at the little girl, her gaze followed his hand holding the ear button.

He laughed a little.

He said so many things, why not as much impact this earring button has on this little girl?

"Want?"

Sheng Junshu spoke in a low voice.

Pinching the colorful black that Qinghui had in his heart.

Qinghui nodded decisively.

"Call brother, I'll give it to you."

Qinghui wanted to refuse.

But she felt that the colorful black was calling to her.

She's lost her cat litter!

Lord Spirit Sword can't bear this grievance!

didn't hear the little girl speak, Sheng Junshu exhaled, and just wanted to hand the ear buckle in his hand to Qinghui.

I heard Qinghui's soft and sweet voice, crisp and neat, "Brother." ”

This sound made Sheng Junshu's body pause slightly, and then he chuckled.

I just wanted to say that you have a lot of backbone.

Why is it so well-behaved all of a sudden.

He put the ear clasp in the little girl's hand, and watched the little girl blink her big eyes and look down to study.

Sheng Junshu glanced at his watch, and the time was almost up.

I guess I'm not angry.

Sheng Junshu looked at the expression on the little girl's face, then stood up and tidied up his clothes, "Let's go, go to the show, and save some face for others as a flying guest in this issue." ”

Qinghui was raising his hand to study the light reflected in the ear buckle in his hand, and he was quite satisfied with the ear button.

But for the show, Qinghui is not too interested.

I don't quite understand why some humans like to get so much attention.

But for the sake of the ear buckles and the small cakes of the cat nest in the past.

Qinghui stood up slowly, lazy and lazy, and a few decorative chains around his waist collided with a crisp sound, like a salted fish with no energy, but with a unique temperament.

Sheng Junshu just wanted to say something more.

I heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

The voice of a staff member rang out.

Is the cake ready for the show later?' ’

Qinghui slowly turned his head: ......??

A pair of big eyes lit up little by little.