Chapter 278: Good... a little closer (22)
Like a very light feather, it slipped from the tip of my heart.
Feng Qian blinked in confusion.
Suddenly being carried by the other party like this, he hugged his waist.
The head also fluttered in the other's arms.
Feng Qian raised his head.
There was a bit of daze in the dark eyes.
Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl.
In his amber eyes, the light in his eyes couldn't help but be a little deep.
In a very good mood, he said: "In this way, Gu Qian will be very safe."
It won't stand still, and it won't be too uncomfortable.
very good.
Feng Qian always felt that something was strange.
But……
There was no other emotion in the other's amber eyes.
Faint eyes.
Um.
It's brother.
Feng Qian buried his head in the arms of the fragments again, his voice soft and waxy: "Well. Thank you brother."
Yan Sheng's eyes fell on the girl, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
he thought.
Guaiqian is so simple, she can't be kidnapped by other boys.
Thinking about it like this, with a ding, the elevator door opened.
Feng Qian got up from Yan Sheng's arms.
The little hand also loosened the opponent's waist.
Yan Sheng looked down.
The girl let go of her waist, and suddenly it seemed like something was missing.
Mr. President narrowed his eyes and held the girl's finger.
The two got out of the elevator.
Yan Sheng led the girl into the reserved box.
This time, Mr. President sat next to the girl.
Instead of sitting across from you as you did when you first met.
After sitting down.
Yan Sheng glanced sideways at the girl next to her, and said softly, "I'll give my brother a little mobile phone."
Feng Qian nodded, and after unlocking the fingerprint, he obediently handed the phone over.
Yan Sheng took the phone from the girl.
Mr. President lowered his eyes.
The long eyelashes are drooping down, which is very beautiful.
The slender, fair-skinned fingers slowly slid across the screen and typed something.
After a while, Yan Sheng returned the phone to Feng Qian.
"Guoqian, if you encounter anything in the future, you must call your brother first."
Yan Sheng looked at the girl with a serious tone.
Feng Qian took the phone and opened the address book to take a look.
One more contact.
The note is - brother.
"Um."
Feng Qian responded, and slowly put the phone back.
After a while, the dishes were also served.
Feng Qian lowered his head and ate the food.
Yan Sheng didn't eat much, and from time to time he put some dishes into the girl's bowl.
so that...
Feng Qian finally ate a little bit.
Here, Mr. President slowly wiped his fingers with a napkin.
He turned his head again, and his eyes fell on the girl.
Yan Sheng smiled lightly.
Still the same as that day, the child had the sauce on his mouth again.
He took out a napkin unhurriedly, and said towards the wind: "My dear, turn your head."
Soft tone.
Feng Qian obediently turned her head.
Yan Sheng raised a hand and gently squeezed the girl's chin.
Lift it up slightly.
Amber eyes calmly surveyed the girl's cheeks.
Afterwards, she slowly wiped off the sauce on the corners of her lips and side face with a napkin.
Move gently.
When it was almost done, Yan Sheng put down the napkin in his hand.
Warm fingertips gently pressed against the side of the girl's face, rubbed slowly, and wiped the corners of her lips.
The wind stayed silent.
The man who wiped off the sauce for the girl just now, his eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever.
The tone was the same as before: "Okay. This way, it's not like a little cat."
Feng Qian was a little startled.
Obviously with a bit of ridicule.
But……
There will never be a sense of sarcasm when it comes out of the shard's mouth.
It's like telling the truth calmly.
It seems that, not only that, even if the other party has done something excessive, it will give people an illusion - what he does is for granted, it should be.