Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo raised his hand to check the time. It was still early and happy and not going to school. The two children fell in love with each other and let them get along for a while.

He came quietly and withdrew quietly.

In the children's room, quiet, Xiaoyihuan on the pony, holding a small water gun, BIUBIU...

Shen Ting occasionally raised his eyes and looked at that cute little guy.

At the beginning, Qin Mo showed him Yihuan's long hair, like a doll.

When he saw Yi Huan, he was still a little shocked, like a little boy, but he was still too beautiful.

Shen Ting wanted to hug her a lot. Before, he never knew that he would especially like dolls and other things, but he liked it or restrained it.

Not only for fear of scaring the doll, there is another reason that this doll is not entirely his now, she almost belongs to Ye Xiangnan, even if he is qualified to compete, he also knows that he is far away from that step. far away.

Shen Ting is a very pragmatic boy, always sober.

He accompanied Yihuan, suddenly put down the book in his hand, smiled and asked, "Don't you like the previous hair?"

"I don't like it anymore." Yi Huan said grimly while shaking the pony.

That's unspeakably cute, Shen Ting smiled lightly again, stretched out his hand and pulled her hair, "Don't wear the little skirt anymore?"

Yi Huan shook Xiao Ma, and for a moment, the water gun in her hand was no longer BIUBIU. She had been looking at Shen Ting, frowning as if thinking about something.

Shen Ting waited with a good temper.

Finally, Xiao Yihuan’s small mouth was finally opened, as if he was very cautious, and as if he was telling his best friend his secret, "Because I think Brother Nan likes girls like Aunt Qin Chen."

There was a throbbing in Shen Ting's heart——

He knew it was so!

Although there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, he still said in a low voice: "But most of the boys are girls with long hair."

Yihuan looked at him baffledly, as if not understanding.

The big eyes were cute and clear. Shen Ting couldn't bear it, so he reached out and touched her eyes, with a low voice, "Really stupid."

"I'm not stupid." Yi Huan hummed twice: "The baby is very smart."

Shen Ting smiled again, very softly.

At this moment, his eyes were so gentle as to carry a whole star, but she was too small and too small to understand at all. She was still thinking about what Brother Nan said. Shen Ting cared, but he could only Endure, can only put down these cares, can only wait.

This is the price to be paid.

Qin Mo told him that he would spend the night thinking about it, and he had said about his future possibilities, the best and the worst, but in Shen Ting's heart, he only accepted the best.

If not, he may not want anything.

Thinking like this in my heart, I looked at the little guy again and sighed, "Go take a bath, and you can go to bed. It's time for the smart baby to go to bed at nine o'clock."

Yi Huan got down from a young age, and then sat on the carpet together as he did. Shen Ting remained silent, but his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

After a long time, he kept his voice low, "Are you trying to ask something?"

Reluctantly: "Why don't I always dream about Brother Nan?"

"Why do you dream of him?" Shen Ting asked softly.