Tong Yan grew up being held in the palm of her family. How many of the Qing family members are not domineering? When had it ever been so doughy that it was allowed to be kneaded
Shi Jinyang's behavior made Tong Yan slightly angry.
"Shi Jinyang, that's enough!" He raised his arm and tried to knock his hand off, but Shi Jinyang quickly caught her stretched out hand first.
"Play with me?" He glanced at her lightly, with a look of disdain on his face, "You still need to practice for a few more years."
Without saying a word, without any explanation for his actions, he let go of his hand and walked in front of her to the car as if nothing had happened.
Tong Yan followed him, and just as he got in the car, Qing Yafeng called.
"Where are you at so late? A girl needs to be careful outside. Do you want her father to pick her up?" Qing Yafeng's reminder was very straightforward.
"With Jin Yang, no need." Tong Yan explained.
"Jin Yang." Qing Yafeng smiled, "Then let him send it back by the way!"
He was quite rude when he troubled Shi Jinyang, just like Shi Jinyang troubled Tong Yan.
"I understand, Dad, I'll hang up first." Tong Yan confessed and hung up.
Shi Jinyang originally planned to send Tong Yan back. Tong Yan was the treasure of the family. If something went wrong in his hands, Uncle Qing would probably cause trouble directly to Rong Xi tomorrow.
Turning the car around, Shi Jinyang drove Tong Yan towards Qing's house.
There were only him and Tong Yan in the car. Tong Yan was sitting in the passenger seat next to him.
Maybe it was because it was a little late, or maybe she was really tired from work today. When she was in the car, she leaned crookedly on the chair and closed her eyes for a nap.
There was a faint fragrance on her body, and when the night breeze blew in slowly, the fragrance spread in the car, and Shi Jinyang's breath was filled with her breath.
Tong Yan didn't know what she used to bathe you, and the body fragrance on her body seemed to have not changed since she was a child. At this time, Shi Jinyang smelled especially kind and familiar.
That feeling, as if this breath has been integrated into your life and has been a part of your life for many years...
Shi Jinyang had never paid much attention to anything about Tong Yan, but when he suddenly looked back, he realized that everything about her seemed very familiar to him.
The car continued to drive on the road, and Shi Jinyang's car drove very slowly. The reason, which Tong Yan probably would not have thought of, was because of the faint fragrance on his body.
Tong Yan was still sleeping, and when he arrived outside Da Qing's house, he didn't open his eyes.
Shi Jinyang parked the car outside her house. If it were him normally, he would have shaken Tong Yan awake rudely.
However, today, when he turned his head and looked at her face that looked really tired, Shi Jinyang resisted the urge with his hands.
With his hand on the side of her chair, he hesitated whether to wait for her to wake up and get out of the car, or to carry her inside.
Shi Jinyang thought about it for tens of seconds, opened the car door and got out of the car, and picked her up in his arms.
He was already familiar with the Qing family, and he was very familiar with the way from entering the house to her room.
"Miss, what's wrong?" A servant stepped forward and asked with concern.
"I'm just asleep. It doesn't matter. Just open the door for me." After replying to the man lightly, Shi Jinyang walked in with Tong Yan in his arms.
He had rarely hugged her like this since she was a child, and the last time was when she was a child.
The body in his arms was soft and incredibly light.
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