Liang Qian's heart was already shaken, but he still made a reluctant look on his face, and pouted, "Standing so far, who can reach it." ”

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, walked up to her unhurriedly, squatted down on one knee, and left her back.

Liang Qian then lay down.

"Go to the break room." The clothes were already dirty, and Liang Qian didn't want to go back to the hall.

Besides, she felt that she didn't want to see the Liang family at all, let alone Wen Meilan's appearance as a happy little woman.

The man's legs were long, as Liang Qian found himself high above the ground. The wind outside the flower room was very strong, but Liang Qian didn't feel cold, because she could still feel the temperature transmitted through the suit jacket, which was very secure and a little familiar...

Feel like a dad.

The wind blew her face a little stiff, Liang Qian felt a chill on her face, and when she touched her fingers, she found that she was crying.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yibai noticed the change.

I couldn't see his face, the voice was very young, very relaxing, and very different from my father. Liang Qian quickly retracted her thoughts and shook her head, how could she have such a ridiculous illusion.

"It's a bit windy." She pretended to be nothing, but her voice was still a little nasal and muffled.

After speaking, Liang Qian felt that the people under him quickened their pace, and when they entered the hotel corridor, it was not too cold.

Maybe this back was too comfortable and warm, giving her an illusion, Liang Qian felt that he was not so hateful and unapproachable, and opened his mouth to talk to him. "Uncle Pei, how old are you this year?"

"How do you ask this?"

"If you don't say it, forget it." Liang Qian pouted boringly.

"Twenty-nine."

Twisting his fingers and calculating in his heart, he felt that he should have just graduated from college this year, but his cold face did not look like a college student at all, but like a teaching director, which made people feel scared when they looked at it.

The lounge was not far away, Liang Qian jumped down from Pei Yibai's back, tilted his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Pei." ”

A faint smile overflowed in Pei Yibai's eyes, but he didn't answer the question that Liang Qian didn't ask, but said slowly,

"When you get back, remember to ask the maid to clean the wound."

The voice was low, but it was still loud, as if it was biting people's ears, making people feel unfinished.

"I know." The voice is still hard.

It's really a child, everything is written on the face.

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, leaned down slightly, his tall body cast a shadow on the top of Liang Qian's head, and said, "Then goodbye." His eyes were at her level, and Liang Qian could clearly see his eyes, sharp and deep, like a bottomless lake, calm and waveless,

People like him are as unpredictable as they are.

However, at this moment, it is a little soft, and the folds of the double eyelids are also deep, Liang Qian found this, and immediately felt a kind of contrast cute, as if his cold face was not so frightening.

It's always a shame to meet him, and I don't want to see him again next time. Liang Qian thought in his heart, made a perfunctory sound, and ran into the lounge without hesitation with his shoes.

It's a bit heartless.

Pei Yibai was not annoyed, standing in place, feeling quite relaxed.

Liang Qian still did not stay in the Liang family in the Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no way, Liang Qian felt disgusted when he saw Liang Mingyi.

She didn't know how Liang Mingyi managed to be careless to Wen Meilan after doing that kind of thing.

Even if Liang Mingyi is her father, she can't stand this disgusting person for a second.

I don't know what psychology it was, Liang Qian didn't tell Wen Meilan everything she saw that day, and went to her grandfather's house with her suitcase the next day.

Grandpa and Grandma lived right near the school.

There are often many teachers' children in the community playing in groups, twittering and playing crazy, because the whole community is lively because of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Liang Qian passed by with a suitcase, not wanting to admit that she was actually a little jealous in her heart.

In fact, Liang Qian's life is simple to the extreme, going to school, getting out of school, and going home. All relationships are point-to-point.

For most little girls, if a person with a good family background and good looks appears in your life, you can probably do it without jealousy, but you will never be able to stick to her with a hot face, which will only set off yourself as useless.

Liang Qian quickened his pace and didn't look.