Chapter 162: My idols have been trained again 37

Watching the heat of the topic go up instantly.

And because this is his private account, the certification clearly indicates the person in charge of Shengshi Entertainment.

It also confirmed all the previous news, and a group of people were instantly excited.

Of course, some mad dogs on the Internet have not been beaten much, everyone sprays, just now they are still spraying Qinghui, and now they will touch it and spray it below, or they will spray it, or they will be weird.

Sheng Jun saw that the effect had been achieved, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these people, put away his mobile phone, and didn't see the message sent by the three people in the WeChat group with the two sisters.

Then stand up.

The pain dissipated, and the small towel in Qinghui's hand slowly slid down, and the big eyes were sleepy, closed and closed.

When Sheng Junshu stood in front of him, Qinghui raised his eyes, and the small towel in his hand was taken away.

Although the redness and swelling on the forehead can still be seen, it has dissipated a lot.

Qinghui naturally put down his little paws, his forehead didn't hurt anymore, but his little paws were a little cold.

The little girl who was huddled on the sofa tilted her little head, blinked her big eyes and looked at the guy in front of her who was holding a towel and was about to leave.

Then he reached out very naturally.

What to go? Give Spirit Sword a warm hand.

Sheng Junshu's body stiffened slightly.

I felt that one of my hands was pulled by a cold little paw.

Her body temperature was not very high in the first place, and her hand felt as delicate as warm jade, but now it was so cold, and the touch was even more subtle.

Sheng Junshu only felt that Qinghui didn't seem to be satisfied like this, and his white soft fingers squeezed into his fingers.

It wasn't until he was able to completely touch the temperature on Sheng Junshu's hand that Qinghui yawned again with satisfaction.

Sheng Junshu came back to his senses and glanced at his hand that was being held.

The slightly cool soft touch holds him with the largest contact area.

Ten fingers interlocked...... Pro|||The nickname is excessive.

Sheng Junshu's smile slowly increased, and his dark eyes looked at Qinghui in front of him with a little inexplicable emotion.

The child obediently shrank on the sofa and held his hand, as if he didn't notice it at all, and it looked like he took it for granted to do anything.

Obviously, I was very noisy before, and when I was tired of playing, I was so sleepy that no one cared about it - well, it seems that I don't want to deal with others when I make trouble.

It's still a child.

Suppress some inexplicable emotions rising in your heart.

Sheng Junshu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked at this little friend, who originally planned to pack up the towel or something and leave.

But now—

Qinghui shrank in the small corner of the sofa, holding his hand so softly, his head was about to be buried in his knees, and only a small warm light was turned on in the huge living room.

The warm colors are a little lonely in the silence and little lifeless environment.

I want to leave the children alone in such a big room, alone.

Qinghui, whose little head is lowered, makes people look aggrieved and pitiful.

Sheng Junshu only felt that his heart was a little pinched.

Especially thinking about her various bear child operations, he inexplicably has a kind of idea that if the guardian is not there, she will definitely do things.

Bear children need to be taken care of by adults.

Successfully persuaded himself, Sheng Junshu took out his mobile phone with inexplicable emotions, and planned to talk to the two sisters, anyway, there are many rooms here, and the child has been 'wronged' again tonight, so he can stay and take care of it.