Chapter 465

Yi Chen found that she pretended to change the topic. Without revealing it, he nodded: "well, I'm out."

The words fell.

Bai sang leaned close to Yi Chen and said, "my uncle wasn't at home."

Very close.

Yi Chen smelled a faint smell of milk. He was surprised. He didn't expect that he was still drinking milk at such an old age.

Maybe his action of smelling people was obvious. Bai sang found out whether she thought she smelled very bad.

Is there a taste in the leek you eat today?

Put your hands on your mouth and breathe.

Yi Chen found that the milk smell was stronger.

Bai sang smelled for a long time and didn't find the bad smell. He looked carefully at the people around him.

I found Yi Chen's ear tip slightly red, as if he were shy?

Yi Chen is really shy.

Both of them thought carefully and didn't speak.

Until Bai Sang was a little sleepy.

His head rested gently on Yi Chen's arm.

Yi Chen felt his arm a little heavy and turned his head slightly. He saw a white and tender face leaning against his arm and fell asleep.

The white and tender face is bulging and round.

The finger holding the story book moved.

Endure, Yi Chen still couldn't resist, and directly squeezed it on the meat drum face.

Bai sang didn't know he was pinched when he fell asleep.

Until you wake up.

He found his cheeks hurt and rubbed his face with his hands.

Is it because you press too hard?

Some embarrassed looked at Yi Chen who was still reading the story book.

Yi Chen was also embarrassed. He didn't dare to look at Bai sang at all.

A pair of good-looking eyes seem to be looking at the story book very seriously.

I thought she found him pinching his face.

"Sorry, did I press your arm?" Bai sang rubbed his face and leaned slightly to ask.

Yi Chen guessed that she didn't find it. She was lucky at the bottom of her eyes.

I didn't find it.

"Well, it's a little sour." He whispered.

Bai sang quickly stretched out his hand and pressed his two small hands on Yi Chen's arms: "I'll help you knead, just knead."

Yi Chen's arm was caught in her hand, and she could feel the warm touch of her hands through her clothes.

Her white cheeks were a little red and she looked embarrassed.

In the past, Bai Sang was not intimate with himself. Instead, he was a little afraid of him.

Usually very timid.

Now

Bai Sang was a little shy when he looked at him. He rubbed his arm and the strength decreased.

"Did I... Pinch you?"

Yi Chen couldn't figure out why she became like this.

Was it because she was afraid of thunder that night and accompanied her?

I thought maybe so.

"It doesn't hurt, but I don't need you to pinch it." Yi Chen's face was faint: "let go."

A six-year-old boy, Bai Sang was afraid.

His hands soon loosened.

"I'm sorry... I didn't touch it on purpose." She hung her head and apologized.

When Yi Chen heard the apology, he felt a little bit whether he was very fierce.

All kinds of tangled problems appear in my mind.

Made him a little upset.

"No, can you go back if you're okay?" Yi Chen resumed his usual cool appearance and continued to look at it with a story book.

Bai Sang was driven away, shook his head and said pitifully, "Mom and dad went out to work. I'm afraid at home alone. Brother Chen, can you let me stay with you?"

She made this pitiful expression on her face. It was soft and cute.

Yi Chen's heart is itching.

He looked at Bai Sang's red cheeks, which he pinched out.

"Well... Well, just don't bother me." Yi Chen sat upright again: "I want to read."