The man bent over and put his long arms through the girl's back knees, embracing the man horizontally into his arms.

Suddenly taking off, Shen Liangzhi instinctively grabbed the placket on Han Jing's chest.

Han Jing looked ahead, hugged the person, and walked towards the black Bentley, his tone was different from the previous hanger, it was rare to be serious.

"Zhizhi, girls can sometimes be soft."

Shen Liangzhi's fingertips stiffened slightly.

Han Jing's dark eyes were deep:

"I'm not really a good person, but in front of you, at least I'm not a bad person."

He had no spare time, and when he saw a smart and beautiful child with a miserable background, he was overflowing with compassion and picked it up and raised it home.

Shen Liangzhi is different from everyone else.

Next year is not very old, but it seems that he was born with a barrier from this world, and as a spectator, he never integrates and participates in it.

She hides a lot of secrets, has a strong sense of borders, and is a loner.

Communicate with others, but not communicate with others, live like a faint wisp of green smoke, and even the emotions are faint.

At first, he was just curious about what kind of environment could forge such a cold person, and what secrets she hid.

But after a long time, he found that she also has a real and willful side, has a serious wake-up gas, likes to play small games that have been eliminated more than ten years ago, and even has compassion for Chu Wei, who is just a variety show ......

Truly.

Just a child.

A child who doesn't feel secure and no one wants.

Because he is insecure, he never relies on anyone.

will not be soft, will not be coquettish and ask for sugar, like a cold and hard stone.

From the time Han Jing said this sentence to the time he got in the car, the atmosphere was very quiet.

When she arrived at the car, Shen Liangzhi's cheeks flushed, giving birth to two clouds, she leaned on the seat with her head tilted and her eyes closed, her originally white neck was also dyed red, and beads of sweat kept rolling down, and her sweaty broken hair was clinging to both sides......

The air conditioning in the car has been turned to the lowest, and Han Jing took out a wet towel to wipe the sweat on her face.

But as soon as the towel touched her face, the girl's long eyebrows tightened, overflowing with a touch of a different kind of mutter.

A voice came out.

Both of them were stiff.

There seemed to be a sense of non-existence in the air.

“…… No, leave me alone. ”

Shen Liangzhi gritted his teeth and took a lot of effort to say these words in a normal tone.

Her skin was as sensitive as it had been after a burn, and tens of thousands of pores were reaching out of their tentacles, trying to get something from the cold air and blend it into her body.

When Han Jing heard this, he didn't stretch out his hand again, looked at the girl who was trying to suppress it, and urged the driver in front of him.

"Drive faster."

The driver was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Master Jing, it's already the fastest." ”

It took half an hour to get there, and it took 12 minutes to arrive.

Han Jing pushed Shen Liangzhi: "Zhizhi, we're here." ”

The person who was pushed was unconscious, his red lips pursed, and the sweat from his body soaked the entire seat.

Han Jing's dark eyes sank slightly, and he picked up the person directly.

Smelling the familiar scent of ebony sandalwood, Shen Liangzhi's frowning brows loosened slightly.

Han Jing had just taken two steps, but the person in his arms began to be restless, and his fingertips were tugging at his chest.

Han Jing: "........."

The man closed his eyes, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, he took a deep breath, kept silently saying "just a child" in his heart, and then quickened his pace.

Villa, second floor bedroom.

"Master Jing, you can put this young lady on the bed." The personal doctor spoke.

Han Jing lifted the quilt, took off her shoes, and was about to send someone to the bed, but the little girl grabbed the clothes on his chest and refused to let go.

He pulled it several times, but he didn't tear it open, but instead ripped off one of the shirt buttons on his chest.