Chapter 112

Arriving at the toll station of Licheng expressway, it's near midnight.

Yan Shiqi was sleeping heavily on Qin Baiyu's shoulder. She was really tired when she went back and forth between the two places in one day.

Back to the yuelou, Yan Shiqi wakes up once in the middle of the way. Because he is too sleepy, he rubs in the man's arms and falls into a deep sleep again.

On the other hand, after passing the toll gate, Qiao Mu and their car parted ways.

When personally seeing Ling Zihuan off to her apartment, she looks sideways and sees that the little girl is wearing his suit and sleeps with her head tilted.

Qiao Mu pushed the door to get out of the car. His voice was itchy and he stood by the door and lit a cigarette.

His gloomy vision looks at Ling Zihuan through the car window. He takes a cigarette to his lips and takes a hard breath.

It's getting worse!

Qiao Mu self mocking smile, he actually agreed to the little girl's request, agreed to help her hide the matter of sneaking out.

If we put it in the past, it will never happen!

The moon was thick, and he smoked three cigarettes, which depressed his inexplicable and complex emotions.

Go to the co pilot's side, subconsciously put light action, pull open the door, looking at Ling Zihuan's face, hand pat, "wake up."

Ling Zihuan sleeps soundly. Her face is itchy. In her sleep, she reaches out to fiddle with her hands and mumbles, "don't make a noise!"

Qiao Mu

"Ling, Zi, Huan!"

Qiao Mu black face, eyes dangerous call her name.

Just like a cool wind, Ling Zihuan shivers steeply in her half dream and half wake.

She rubbed her eyes, a face of confusion, and tried to open her eyes. To Qiao Mu's cold eyes, she ran away in a sleepy moment, "Oh, second uncle..."

"Get out of the car!"

Qiao Mu was a little fidgety. He saw the little girl in front of her in a dazed and bleary way. Her round face was bright red. Her innocent big eyes were sparkling and clear. She was like a porcelain doll. She was damned lovely!

He must be crazy to think Ling Zihuan is cute!

"Here we are?" Ling Zihuan put his suit on the seat of the car. She got off the car with soft feet. She hopped a few times and stretched her waist. She turned to look at Qiao Mu and said with a smile: "uncle, I'll go up first!"

"Wait, put your clothes on."

Qiao Mu calls her, sweeps her thin chiffon skirt, frowns, stretches her arms, picks up her suit coat, and covers Ling Zihuan's head with a lift

"Oh, why, it's not cold!"

The little girl flurried to pull away her coat from her head, and her voice was very disgusting. The hair on her head also had electrostatic reaction due to friction, which was like a little hedgehog.

Qiao Mu didn't say anything. He looked like "you dare not try it on.".

In the end, Ling Zihuan didn't have the courage to disobey him. He draped his suit over his shoulder and said, "good night."

Watching the stubborn little figure of her leaving, Qiao Mu realized clearly for the first time that the little girl who used to shout uncle after them had grown up, graceful and cute.

As the most beloved little daughter of the Ling family, she would rather live in such a single apartment than go out to school. Is it really just because she likes the entertainment industry?

This is her explanation, but Qiao Mu has doubts in his heart.

On this night, some people's dreams remained the same, while others stayed up all night

……

The next morning, when Yan Shiqi stepped out of the room and went downstairs, she saw Qin Baiyu sitting in the dining room waiting for her.

Mrs. Lin was cleaning up the glass platform. She heard the voice and looked back at her with a kind smile on her face. "Miss Yan, you wake up. Come to dinner. Mr. Lin has been waiting for you."