at last.
Chu Yanhuan wore a bellyband to soak in the hot spring, covering it tightly, while Shen Qingjue half-kneeled behind her, helping her wash her hair.
The boy's slender and clean fingers were stained with some foam, his movements were gentle and serious, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were very light.
The little girl sighed comfortably, "So you want to wash my hair?"
"..." Shen Qingjue was silent for a moment, "Otherwise, where did you think you were, little baby?"
Chu Yanhuan was choked for a moment.
She fell silent.
…
After washing her hair, Shen Qingjue consciously turned her back, leaving only a slender and straight back, like a bamboo like a pine.
The little girl wiped her body quickly, and then changed into a snow-white and soft undershirt.
"I'm ready."
Only then did Shen Qingjue turn around, and he picked up a towel beside him, covered the little girl's head, and wiped her hair carefully.
Chu Yanhuan felt a very gentle force, and the tip of his nose was filled with a cool and elegant light fragrance, an extremely pure taste.
The little girl couldn't help but rubbed against the boy's arms like a cat, Shen Qingjue ignored her and continued to brush her hair earnestly.
"Little brother..."
Chu Yan called him happily.
The boy responded lightly, "Huh?", but his hands didn't stop.
She shook her head, showing two small white canine teeth, and smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to call you."
After drying my hair, I changed into clean clothes.
Shen Qingjue sized up the little girl who was only five or six years old in front of her, her lacquered eyes were like stars, and her expression didn't change much.
Chu Yanhuan is very beautiful, even if he is still young, he can see how magnificent he should be when he grows up.
Brows and eyes are curved, snow-skinned and red lips.
The obvious beauty embryo.
Shen Qingjue chuckled softly, and said softly, "You look pretty good."
Chu Yanhuan glared at him, and retorted: "I'm obviously so good-looking!"
Shen's lobby.
After hearing Shen Qingjue's words, Mrs. Shen almost spilled all the tea in her hand. "What did you say? Say it again?"
The clear-eyed boy repeated what he had just said expressionlessly.
"I want to raise her."
Shen Qingjue hugged the little girl carved in pink and jade in her arms, and said firmly word by word.
Mrs. Shen was startled, her lips were trembling.
Chu Yanhuan also looked confused.
Damn, she didn't expect Shen Qingjue to be so bold, and directly carried her in front of his mother.
Chu Yanhuan and Mrs. Shen, you look at me and I look at you. The little girl smiled first, and two small dimples appeared on Bai Nen's face.
"..." Mrs. Shen also forced a smile, then turned her head stiffly, and said to Shen Qingjue, "Are you raising a daughter?"
Shen Qingjue: "..."
Chu Yanhuan: "..."
Mrs. Shen also knew that her words were not reliable, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Qing Jue, where did you abduct this little baby from?"
The young man with exquisite eyebrows slightly opened his lips, "I picked it up on the road."
Mrs. Shen: "..."
As an elegant and dignified lady, she almost couldn't help but swear, "Aren't you full, why are you picking up a little doll?"
"Could it be that this is a child your father secretly gave birth to?"
Think here.
Madam Shen's dignified and delicate face froze for a moment.
She raised her eyes and carefully looked at the two, one big and one small in front of her, her eyes were a little weird.
The more she looked at it, the colder her heart became.
Damn, this really looks like it!
Could it be that the dead ghost of her family lived secretly with other women outside?
Mr. Shen, who was dealing with official business in the study, sneezed suddenly, and there were some doubts on his gentle and upright face.