The cold and light fragrance leaned over.

A slender arm was right in front of her, the sleeves were snow-white, and the knuckles of the fingers were distinct.

In the dim light of the car, the light and shadow are long.

He put his other hand against the back of the girl's chair, and Yun Xia saw those eyes up close, their eyelashes were long and dense, and their pupils were dark and cold.

Father Jiang casually glanced in the rearview mirror.

Then there was a shock.

Looking at the past from his point of view, Jiang Heng was holding the back of the chair with one hand, and the other hand was in front of the girl, and the slender figure of the young man leaned slightly, and that posture obviously caged the petite girl into his arms.

Frightened, Father Jiang immediately asked, "Jiang Heng, what are you doing!" ”

The boy's beautiful hand was beaten.

He looked at his father coldly with an expressionless face, his eyes faint.

The white fingertips fell gently, put it on the handle of the car door, and poured out a few indifferent words with thin lips, "Help her open the door." ”

The lazy voice fell, he lowered his eyes, opened the car door indifferently, and withdrew his hand.

Jiang's father: "......"

Knowing that he had misunderstood, he touched his nose a little embarrassedly and smiled dryly, "Hmm...... Well done. ”

He also thought that his son, who had always been cold, would suddenly take advantage of other people's little girls...... I didn't expect it to be just a gentleman's demeanor.

It's really scary.

Yun Xia didn't know what to do, looked at the embarrassed Father Jiang suspiciously, pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Entered the living room.

Father Jiang took a glass of water, handed it to the girl gently, and said to Jiang Heng: "Ah Heng, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first, I still have some documents to deal with, stay with Xia Xia for a while." ”

Jiang Heng didn't speak.

He loosened his neckline and took off the rigorous black collar pin before he looked back and saw Yun Xia holding a water cup.

His expression was flat, his slender fingers raised, and he took the glass of water from her hand and placed it on the table.

The young man's voice was low and cold, and he casually instructed the servant: "Cook a glass of milk." ”

Father Jiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned again, and his expression slowly became strange.

After Jiang Heng took the cup away, he lowered his long eyelashes, casually put the black collar pin in the girl's palm, and his voice was slightly low: "Help me get it." ”

His collar pin design is particularly beautiful, with a hard black texture that looks expensive.

Yun Xia took it in his hand curiously and looked at it, not noticing Father Jiang's strange eyes.

She only heard Jiang's father cough a few times, and asked her son in a gentle voice: "Ah Heng...... Are you still going upstairs to sleep now? ”

I don't know why that tone, it seems to be a bit of a joke.

Jiang Heng glanced at his father slowly, lowered his eyelashes, and looked at the girl who was studying her needle.

His expression was calm and indifferent, and he said flatly: "Don't you have a document to read?" You can be busy yourself, and I will take you upstairs. ”

Yun Xia raised his head and looked at the two of them uncertainly.

Father Jiang smiled and said softly, "Okay, you are the same age, you should entertain you." Xia Xia, you go upstairs with Jiang Heng, the milk is boiled and sent to you, and I will help you call your mother in a while, so that she doesn't have to worry. ”

"No," Jiang Heng said, looking at his father expressionlessly, "I'll fight." ”

The curvature of the corners of Father Jiang's mouth couldn't help but be more obvious, and he nodded gently: "Okay." ”

Yun Xia followed the people upstairs, Jiang Heng pushed open the door of his bedroom, and the slender figure stood by the door, looking at her coldly with clear eyes.

The girl walked past him, entered the room, and looked up.

The boy slowly closed the door.