Jian Yi has always been indifferent and cold, and doesn't like to get close to others.
Nor is he someone who would take the initiative to hold a child.
"And Qin Xiyan doesn't like to be clingy.
Therefore, the most common and closest way for father and son to get along is face-to-face communication.
This time, I was hugged hard by such a slimy little girl.
It was like a ball of soft jelly with a little warmth hitting it.
Jian Yi, who has always been rational and decisive, suddenly felt a string in his head¡ª¡ª
broken.
The whole person was immediately confused.
At such a close distance, it seems that you can still smell the sweet but not greasy milky fragrance of the little girl.
The two little hands holding his legs were incredibly small and soft.
It seems that it will be crushed if you apply a little force, as if it is more fragile than tofu.
Especially, the little girl cried so sadly that people couldn¡¯t bear to blame her, or even push her away.
Jian Yi pursed her thin lips slightly, and her dark eyes deepened a bit.
This is what it feels like to raise a daughter?
It¡¯s quite different from raising a son.
Jian Yi has never been hugged by a child like this before. It feels very strange.
After the little Loli cried and said those words, she wiped her tears and ran away.
The child Qu Qianqian behind her also cried and ran with her.
The man with a stiff expression was left holding the candy in his hand, not knowing how to react.
"Brother," Jian Chenglang walked over with a very strange expression, looked at the direction Lu Li left, and said, "You don't have any terminal disease, do you?"
Jian Yi glanced at him coldly.
Jian Chenglang raised his hands as if surrendering and said hey,
"Really! I saw that little girl crying. She felt like you were about to die. Did you do something to make people misunderstand her?"
"how could I know."
Jian Yi frowned tightly, confused, and her tone was still warm.
Before Jian Chenglang could say anything, Mrs. Qin Xiyan walked over with a serious expression on her writing board.
The expression on his delicate and fair little face was slightly heavy, as if he was deeply worried.
"Xiaoyan, what's wrong? Why do you look unhappy?"
Seeing this, Jian Chenglang touched his little head lovingly with his big hands, and then smiled mischievously:
"Oh! I seedid you just see your sister Lili hugging your father, so you were jealous?"
Xiao Zhengtai shook his head and said no.
Jian Chenglang looked at him up and down and smiled: "Then do you want to go back with us?"
Now Qin Xiyan shook his head desperately, suppressing his blush, and said the same thing: "No, I won't go back."
"Hey, don't be anxious, don't be anxious. If you don't go back, we won't go back, and we won't force you," Jian Chenglang saw his eyes light up instantly, laughed, and then asked softly:
"Does Xiao Yan have anything to say to us?"
Qin Xiyan nodded seriously.
Jian Chenglang guessed, "Is it very important?"
Nod.
"Okay, just say it."
Before Qin Xiyan could say anything, the assistant over there couldn't help but whispered:
"Master Jian, it's almost ten o'clock now, we have to hurry -"
This word fell on Xiao Zhengtai¡¯s ears: We have to sell the house quickly.
A layer of mist suddenly appeared in Qin Xiyan's eyes, and he said in horror with tears in his eyes: "No, don't"
Don¡¯t sell your house!
He will be beaten to death!
Jian Chenglang saw his tearful eyes and felt distressed, so he advised:
"Brother, I'm afraid I won't let you go. We're going to be late anyway, so you might as well give it up. If you lose the money, you'll lose it!"
Seeing that Jian Yi remained silent, Jian Chenglang was afraid that his workaholic brother would just ignore him and leave, so he quickly winked at Qin Xiyan and said:
"Umlittle proverb! Do you have something to say to dad?"
The young lady nodded.
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