Chapter 193
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Jian Yi had always been cold and indifferent. He didn't like to get close to others.
He wasn't the kind of person who would take the initiative to hug a child.
Moreover, Qin Xi Yan didn't like to stick to others.
Therefore, the most intimate way for the father and son to get along was face-to-face communication.
This time, he was hugged tightly by the little girl.
It was like a ball of soft and warm jelly bumping into him.
Jian Yi, who had always been rational and decisive, had a certain string in his brain that "snapped" —
It broke.
He was completely dumbfounded.
At such a close distance, he seemed to be able to smell the sweet but not greasy milky fragrance on the little girl.
The two little hands that were hugging his legs were unbelievably small and soft.
It was as if they would be crushed with a little force. They were more fragile than tofu.
In particular, the little girl was crying so sadly that he couldn't bear to blame her or even push her away.
Jian Yi pursed his thin lips slightly, and his dark and deep eyes deepened.
Was this the feeling of raising a daughter?
It was very different from raising a son.
Jian Yi had never been hugged by a child like this. It felt … wonderful.
After the Little Loli finished crying, she wiped her tears and ran away.
Behind her, Qu Qianqian also cried and ran away with her.
Only 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 an extremely strange expression and looked in the direction where Lu Li had left. He said, "Don't tell me you have some terminal illness?"
Jian Yi glanced at him coldly.
Jian Chenglang raised his hand as if surrendering and sighed.
"It's true! I saw that little girl crying as if you were about to die. Did you do something to make her cry?
Did she misunderstand? "
"How would I know?"
Jian Yi's tone was still cold.
Before Jian Chenglang could speak, Qin Xi Yan, the little boy, came over with a serious little face holding a writing board. His delicate and fair little face was slightly heavy, as if he had something on his mind.
Seeing this, Jian Chenglang touched his little head with his big hand and smiled slyly.
"Xiaoyan, are you jealous because you saw your Sister Li Li hugging your father?"
The little boy shook his head, indicating that he wasn't.
Jian Chenglang looked him up and down and said with a smile, "Do you want to go back with us?"
Qin Xi Yan shook his head desperately, and his face turned red. He still said the same words, "No, I'm not going back..."
"Hey, don't worry, don't worry. Don't go back. If you don't want to go back, then don't go back. We won't force you." Jian Chenglang saw his eyes light up and laughed. "Then, Xiaoyan, do you have something to tell us?"
Qin Xiyan nodded his head heavily.
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