Huang Qingdie looked at Ying Qianxi a little bit obsessively, and felt that he always calmed down and calmed down no matter what he did, and that his emotions were restrained. It was difficult for people to find out what he was thinking.

But this is Ying Qianxi's sense of security.

Huang Qingdie didn't understand how she felt about Qianxi in her heart, but she clearly understood that she likes to be by Ying Qianxi's side, warm and particularly secure.

At this time, Huang Qingdie didn't know what Ying Qianxi said to the phone, but when she looked at him, she felt that he had light and shadow all over his body, and the whole body seemed to exude a holy light and was gorgeous and dazzling.

Ying Qianxi didn't know when to hang up the phone. He turned back and smiled at Huang Qingdie, then reached out and touched her head. "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Huang Qingdie nodded in a trance.

She felt that she was protected by idols, which was particularly good. She was sweet in her heart as if she could bloom flowers, and she had a pleasant feeling.

She is actually not afraid of anything, nor is she worried, but the feeling of being protected by an idol is different from the feeling of protecting herself.

Looking at Huang Qingdie's well-behaved manner, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Tilt Butterfly, Tilt Butterfly?"

Just now Qianxi talked to Huang Qingdie. Huang Qingdie was almost immersed in his smile, and he really didn't hear what he said.

Huang Qingdie blinked, "What did you say?"

Ying Qianxi sighed, thinking that the child might be shocked. He lowered his tone and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't worry about anything, I won't let you have anything. Isn't you hungry now? What to eat? I will take you to eat."

Huang Qingdie's heart suddenly jumped, his whole body was surrounded by warm currents.

She touched the stomach and said, "I'm okay, I can eat everything."

Ying Qianxi thought for a while and said, "I will take you to a place, you should like to eat it."

Hearing Ying Qianxi's words, Huang Qingdie had a sense of excitement and nodded vigorously.

Looking at Huang Qingdie's complete appearance of a little girl, Ying Qianxi felt soft.

Ying Qianxi took Huang Qingdie to a restaurant with an elegant environment and soothing music.

Coming to the private room, Ying Qianxi shouted to order the butterfly. "The various dishes here are more classic and should meet your taste."

The reason why Qingdie is here is because the environment is quiet, the music is soothing, you can relax, and the food is also good. If you are full and happy, your mood will be better.

Huang Qingdie looked at the menu and felt a sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, her eyes widened, her hands holding the menu were slightly stiff, and her face changed a few times.

Ying Qianxi looked at Huang Qingdie's expression, "What's wrong with it?"

"No, I... I'm not very familiar with this place, or you can order it!"

"This place, but the chain restaurant her mother has opened before."

Her mother said that when she was in college, she wanted to work hard to make money, and she also opened a restaurant on work-study programs.

Later, she also developed this into one of her careers, and the hotel chain has also opened up all over the world in recent years.

She didn't expect to go out to dinner and went into her own shop.

Her heart was beating at once, thinking, fortunately, no one in the branches should know her.

Ying Qianxi took a look at Huang Qingdie's look, and then ordered, and ordered some dishes according to Qingdie's usual taste.

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