As he spoke, Chu Yanhuan's black grape-like eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist, and he blinked twice, and soon a few tears fell.

It's miserable to cry, it's so pitiful.

System 677 in the void was stunned again: [The host is awesome, the host is refueling, the host is 666~]

It silently pinched a handful of sweat, and Lord Fu Yue really worked hard to complete the task and live hard.

That's a big sacrifice!

……

As if she didn't expect this little girl to cry when she said she would cry, Shen Qingjue was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The young man's cherry lips pursed, and his delicate brows frowned.

After a moment of silence, he changed into a clean handkerchief, wiped the tears of the little girl, and comforted: "Don't cry yet." ”

Chu Yanhuan didn't listen to him and continued to cry.

She didn't cry without an image, but sobbed silently, her shoulders shrunk and shrunk, and her small body looked thin.

A very poor one.

Shen Qingjue sighed and compromised: "Don't cry first, if it's really somewhere else you can go, I can take you home." ”

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she stopped crying in an instant, "Okay, I won't cry anymore." ”

Turning your face is faster than turning a book.

"......" Shen Qingjue was silent for a moment, he withdrew his hand and sat on the soft couch.

Chu Yanhuan also subconsciously let go of the hand holding the corner of the young man's clothes.

Then, she saw a black paw print on the other party's snow coat.

Shen Qingjue also saw it.

“……”

Momentarily awkward.

*

arrived at the gate of the Shen Mansion.

I saw Shen Qingjue take out a little doll from the carriage.

The driver almost snapped his eyes out.

Didn't he just go and buy a box of hibiscus cakes!

When did this kid get into the carriage?

"Less, young master, this is??"

Shen Qingjue glanced at him and spit out two words slowly.

"Picked it up."

Chu Yanhuan: "......"

You're the one who picked it up!

*

The first thing Shen Qingjue took her back to do was to let her take a bath.

The Shen family is an extremely expensive family.

The sophistication of the mansion is not inferior to that of the princes and nobles, and there are even hot springs.

At this time, Chu Yanhuan seemed to have exploded.

The maids were not allowed to go in to help her wash, and the maids had no choice but to go to Shen Qingjue.

The little girl glared at the young man opposite, and said with a heartfelt voice: "I can wash it myself, I'm not small!" ”

“…… How old are you? ”

Chu Yanhuan instantly wilted, and said weakly: "I'm six years old." ”

The two of them were in a stalemate, staring at each other wide-eyed.

Suddenly.

The young man smiled, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes slightly bent, and those eyes were as beautiful as broken starlight and fine snow.

He lightly pursed his thin lips, "Forget it, I'll wash it for you." ”

Chu Yanhuan: "??? ”

The little girl's eyes were round, and her thick eyelashes flickered.

Before she could refute, she had already been carried and led in.

Hot spring poolside.

The young man's slightly cool fingertips touched the back of the little girl's neck, causing a few shudders, and Chu Yanhuan jumped a few feet away in an instant like a fried cat.

"No, no, no, I can wash it myself!"

Shen Qingjue's face was slightly puzzled, as if he had thought of something, and he said lightly: "You don't have to be shy, you are only six years old, and you are still a little doll." ”

"......" is a child who doesn't know how old Chu Yanhuan is.

The boy continued, "The water in the bath is a little deep, and I'm just afraid that you'll fall. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a pedophile.".

His tone was very calm, his petal-like lips were closed one by one, and the color was cherry red and beautiful.