Lingque's small body stiffened, and finally gave a pitiful chirp, her chubby body trembling slightly, looking eagerly in Chu Ci's direction.

Be fierce and fierce, know fierce, and eat up your APP another day!

Chu Ci looked at the spirit bird begging for help, smashed his small mouth, and fluttered around Yan Ting twice.

Yan Ting just squeezed Lingque's pitiful body, went downstairs and left the company door.

In the end, Chu Ci was really helpless, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab the little girl, and the hand passed through the little girl's cheek without any accident.

Yan Ting paused slightly, and took a few steps toward the underground parking lot not far away.

Not far away, a little girl who seemed to be only two or three years old was walking staggeringly on the road. She looked back and smiled stupidly from time to time. Her mother followed her three or four steps away.

Yan Ting also just glanced faintly, planning to skip over without any expression on his face, and then the little girl fell down suddenly, and the gentle voice of the woman chuckles not far away.

"Bao'er hurts after falling? Come on, mother, see... It's okay, it hurts to fly, so it doesn't hurt."

Yan Ting's pace did not stop, but Chu Ci looked at that side thoughtfully.

He eagerly approached and circled him twice.

In the end, it made Yan Ting really impatient and didn't know what the little girl wanted to do, so she couldn't help but raise her eyes and suddenly stopped when she saw Chu Ci's movements.

Seeing the little girl smiling, she approached him and exhaled a few breaths at the hands that he had not completely put down before. Her black eyes were bright and soft, seemingly shiny, and her pink lips opened and closed a few times, as if saying What's the same.

With just such a move, Yan Ting's memories of childhood were hooked up.

Although Father Yan didn't treat him too harshly at the beginning, there were Shen Jiao, Yan Fei behind him, and a grandma who was waiting for an opportunity to start in the dark.

When he was young, his life can be said to be difficult. He has been cold, fierce, arrogant and unwilling to shrink from childhood. There are no less open and dark wounds on his body. Even in the years when his mother was there, no one has ever treated him. Have done such a thing.

The childish act of coaxing the children is just what the little guy is learning and selling now.

Yan Ting sneered slightly, but the color under his eyes continued to deepen. Finally, the slightly ironic smile converged, and he put his hand back faintly, put his pocket in his pocket, and touched the gentle white jade.

He glanced at the spirit bird whose palm was still struggling, and then slowly stretched out his hand again, gently patted Chu Ci's head through the void, and whispered.

"You too behave."

‘Yan Ting’s love value +4, currently 15. ’

The little girl tilted her head and unconsciously sent her little head to Yan Ting’s palm. She felt that she was obviously not good, and that was the one in front of her. The awkward and naive were not good enough to coax him. Happy, but a cold face.

Chu Ci murmured unconsciously, smashed his mouth, and got into his phone again.

Yan Ting looked at the lit up cell phone screen. The bunch of apps that Chu Ci had downloaded before were all downloaded. The little girl's eyes lit up, holding this one and taking a bite.

The white and tender calf swayed.

At this moment, Yan Ting was walking into the underground parking lot, half of his face hidden in the dark, with one hand in his pocket, and his footsteps, then no one saw the expression on his face in the dark.