The car was quiet and dark.

The sunscreen film on the car window weakened the light of the street lamp, which was already far away and dim, and it fell on the little girl's fair side face so softly.

Usually when those eyes are opened, they always give people a violent and cute atmosphere, but they slightly ignore her own delicacy.

It's just that his hand hasn't put on the little girl's shoulder yet.

The little girl's brows didn't move as if she was aware of it, and her little white hand instantly lifted up and pressed on his wrist at once.

The little head turned around, and the khaki hat had already been rubbed a little loose by her, and then fell off all of a sudden.

The little girl subconsciously narrowed her eyes and shrank back.

The hat fell against the tip of the little girl's nose.

Fell limply on the knee.

Kiyoki yawned.

A pair of lazy eyes shone with a little water.

His voice softened, with a little doubt, "Hmm? ”

"Here we are."

Sheng Junshu spoke.

"Oh."

The little girl leaned up limply and glanced out.

Then he turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Sheng Junshu's fingertips unconsciously tightened slightly, and there was a feeling that she was going to say that she was going to let him hug her in the next second.

But Qinghui gradually came to his senses under the continuous efforts of Qianjia, raised his hand and scratched his head.

Probably sleeping a little uncomfortable, dizzy, and finally Sheng Junshu watched the child scratch his black hair under his nose, and finally looked at him with such a messy hair and such an expressionless face.

Sheng Junshu: ...... Laugh at.

I couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Qinghui slept dizzily, just wanted to sink into the soft big bed, too lazy to take care of his neurotic smile.

With a click, unbuckle your seatbelt, open the door and get out of the car.

Sheng Junshu's eyes followed the little girl for a few steps, leaning slightly on the seat, raising his hand, and putting the back of his hand on top of his head at will.

The thin and good-looking lips lifted slightly.

He was really obsessed just now.

Although it is said that as the sister of a friend's family, the relationship is closer than that of other artists, but it can't be said that you can hug it.

It doesn't have a good impact on the other party, not to mention that if the Qing family brothers know, they can't rush over with knives?

And he has to retract the preface, this little girl is actually very suitable for the entertainment industry, with a good-looking face and a fandom personality, and when this episode of the show is broadcast, it is estimated that he will not need him to find resources for her, and those resources will take the initiative to come to her.

Obviously lazy and irritable, no one wants to deal with it, but standing there is like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention to her.

It makes people want to hide people a little bit, and it's better not to let others see it.

How could it be—such an inexplicable idea?

The handsome and tall man frowned slightly, he had no intention of driving away, his dark eyes were hidden in the dark, looking at Qinghui, seeing Qinghui's firm steps, step by step towards a telephone pole.

Sheng Junshu subconsciously straightened up slightly, and watched the other party not avoid it, and snapped.

It was very loud in the dark night, and the little girl with her head hanging down seemed to be awakened suddenly, and her soft voice snorted, and she raised her hand to cover her forehead, and took several steps back.

Then the little head was raised, and from such a distance, I could feel the other party's dissatisfaction and irritability.

Without any surprise, I watched the little girl raise her foot and kick the telephone pole.