As soon as he turned on his phone, he saw the messages that he had ignored pop out of the phone.

Hui Hui's favorite big brother: What happened to Hui Hui?

Huihui's favorite second brother: Our little girl really hit the door of the head??

Huihui's favorite big brother: Talking back, how is Huihui now? Are you still in the apartment? @辉崽经纪人

Sheng Junshu raised his eyebrows, looked at the child who was still holding his hand, and laughed.

That's it, the little girl hit it painfully, and she was quite aggrieved.

It's weird to look at.

Sheng Junshu quietly pinched the little girl's fingertips.

Feel the other person's hand warm.

Then the child did not hesitate to take his hand back.

The small body still maintained the same position and curled up on the sofa.

Sheng Junshu's hand was tragically 'abandoned', and he stopped in mid-air for a moment, with a little subtlety in his eyes.

Kindness? Isn't the hand holding hand coquettish, but actually a hand warmer?

Feeling the temperature on his hands because the little girl was cooling, Sheng Junshu pursed his thin lips.

Stand aside and start replying to the two men's messages.

Hui cub's agent: I knocked my head, and when I got out of the car, I was dizzy and hit the telephone pole directly.

Huihui's favorite second brother: Hahaha, I kind of want to laugh, I'll go to condolence Huihui.

Saying this, Qinghui's mobile phone on the side lit up.

Qinghui glanced sideways and looked at the lit phone screen.

His big eyes blinked, his small body moved, and then he found a more comfortable position to sit and tuck himself into the soft sofa.

Constantly autistic.,Don't want to talk to anyone.。

Sheng Junshu got up and walked around the room before continuing to type on his phone.

Hui cub's agent: The child seems to be a little unhappy, sitting on the sofa and unwilling to deal with people.

Saying this, Sheng Junshu stood in place, turned to the direction of Qinghui, and gave Qingxuan a picture of the depressed child who was now shrunk into a ball.

Hui Hui's favorite big brother: Is it serious?

Hui Cub's agent: The cold compress has passed, no problem.

Huihui's favorite big brother: It's a bit far away, I can't leave at work today, Huihui also has a room, can you help me take care of my little sister?

Sheng Junshu paused.

Hui Cub Agent: Okay.

And poking Qinghui at this moment, Qinghui didn't pay attention to his Qingqiong and cut back, so he saw such a conversation.

Huihui's favorite second brother: ???

Of course, it doesn't matter what Qing Qiong says at this moment.

got the justifiable reason, Sheng Junshu turned off the phone without stopping, and then walked to Qinghui.

The man bent down slightly, blocking out the light.

Qinghui's small body was hidden in his shadow.

Qinghui looked up and tilted his head sideways.

What are you doing?

Because of the backlight, only a quarter of the face was exposed to the warm light, and the expression of that face was a little difficult to discern.

The noble and hoarse voice fell.

"Your brother asked me to stay here to take care of you, does it still hurt? Almost pack up and get ready for bed, right? ”

The man came up three times and twice, and Qinghui raised his little white chin.

'Coffee. ’

Asa Ka shrank: 'Lord Qinghui, what's the matter?' ’

I'll just tell you, he's grinding and chirping, and you see it's only been a night, and he's not leaving. ’

Light coffee: ......

Seeing Qinghui's expression of winning by himself, he nodded seriously, and his cute little face was a little proud, and he drew conclusions about Sheng Junshu's behavior.

'Sticky! ’