A second passed.

Five seconds passed.

...

Di Lin tightened his hands on the steering wheel little by little.

In the car, it is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

There was no response in the passenger seat.

Little girl, are you scared by him?

But, didn’t she want to kiss him just now?

Full of doubts and worries, Di Lin looked slightly sideways.

In the passenger seat, Jun Qing still maintained her previous attitude, tilting her head to the window, as if she didn't even move.

"lightly?"

“…”

"lightly?"

Jun Qing still didn't respond.

Di Lin turned sideways, approached the passenger seat, and looked at Jun Qing's face sideways.

The little girl leaned on her seat belt, her long eyelashes drooped, and her small nose wings were rhythmically twitching, obviously she was asleep.

The man frowned slightly, and then a trace of self-deprecating smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Little bastard, he confessed to her seriously, and she was actually sleeping.

Di Lin raised his fingers, and his fingertips touched her shoulder and retracted.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, he really couldn't bear to wake her up.

He pulled out the seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, but was afraid that she would catch a cold in the air, so he turned the car and drove into the garage. He jumped out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and opened the door on the side of the passenger seat.

He reached out to support her little head, unbuttoned the girl's seat belt, and gently carried her upstairs.

These days, Jun Qing has been very full of time every day.

For the "dance fighting" on Friday, I have to practice for two or three hours every day, which is really tiring.

Along the way, the little girl was as quiet as a kitten, leaning obediently against his chest.

He put it on the pillow and didn't even change his posture.

So sleepy?

Di Lin was both funny and distressed, so he bent over and picked up her calves. He gently helped her take off her two high heels and pulled the thin quilt over her.

Noticed that Jun Qing was lying on his left hand, he carefully held up her palm.

On the palm of the palm, the girl's palms are as tender as green onion.

I never noticed before that her fingers were so thin, and her small ring was a little loose.

Di Lin frowned slightly when he noticed that there was a tiny barb on the girl's index finger.

Pulling open her drawer, he took out his nail clippers with ease, helped her trim the barbs smoothly, carefully checked other fingers, and found no other barbs before he relaxed again.

He bent over and kissed the back of her hand, and placed the little girl's palm on the quilt.

Di Lin stood up and looked down at the little man on the pillow.

After a moment, he bent down and kissed her solemnly on her lips. He turned around with satisfaction, turned off the light and walked out of her bedroom.

When he walked into the study, he opened the documents that had not been processed. He grabbed his cell phone and called Lu Wenqing, and his tone was unhappy.

"Donate one million to the Conservatory of Music to improve students' meals and notify the principal that if his students are malnourished, I will let him get out!"

"No problem." Lu Wenqing paused a little, and asked cautiously, "That... Kalena Jewelry?"

When the two of them went to the nightclub to play, the mall was already in a bad mood.

The senior executives in charge of the mall did not dare to look for Di Lin, so they had to ask for help from Lu Wenqing.

Kalena Jewelry?

In fact, Di Lin didn't pay attention to the brand it was at all. When Lu Wenqing mentioned this name, he realized that this was the store he had smashed before.

The man's tone was cold.

"Let them die!"
Chapter completed!