Chapter 201 Encountering Anqing

  Soft Tuantuan blushed, and his black and white eyes shone strangely.

   "Okay, bye uncle."

   Softly waving his little hands.

   Feng Yu felt a little strange, but he couldn't see what was wrong, so he didn't think much about it.

   "Hey Jenny, I'm going to find Su, you can help me look at Ruan Ruan."

  Jenny is Karina's manager and is currently fighting with her artist.

"God, I probably... don't have so many eyes and hands to look at children, oh... Karena, this lunatic, isn't K here, what are you doing crazy here, I just said, don't let her drink! "

  Jenny was about to be mad at her own artist.

  Feng Yu "..."

   He glanced at Soft, who was sitting quietly and well-behaved on the sofa. There should be no problem, so he walked out.

   At this moment, Su Yan, he was entangled.

   As soon as he came out of the toilet, a woman suddenly rushed over, her clothes were messy, and she jumped directly at him.

   is Ilya, that crazy woman.

With tears on her face, she held on to Su Yan's hand, not to mention that she was pregnant with Su Yan's child. At this moment, there were many people around the toilet, and Su Yan couldn't break free for a while, so she never went back to the box. .

   Sitting softly on the sofa, his eyes stared blankly in front of him, and he muttered and called out to father and master.

   After a while, she jumped off the sofa, carried her small bag, opened the box door and walked out.

   The two women who were making a mess in the box didn't even notice that the little guy who had been sitting nicely was gone.

   "Dad, Dad went to the toilet, where is the toilet?"

  Soft Tuantuan went out of the box with blank eyes, not knowing where to go.

   stood on the tiptoes at the door and glanced at both sides of the corridor, and found that there were a lot of people on one side, so I walked over in small steps, but it was noisy and my head hurt.

   The little guy pouted and patted his little head. Su Yan's father was definitely not here, so he turned and walked to the other end of the corridor.

There are toilets at both ends of the box in this restaurant. Softly, he ran to the other side with his short legs, and then stood in front of the toilet, biting his fingers and looking at the two signs above, and then without hesitation Abandoned the sign of the women's restroom and ran into the men's restroom.

   She remembered that when she went to pick up Mu Shen's father last time, Su Yan's father took her into the toilet with that sign.

   The little blushing soft ball buried his head and ran into the men's toilet, and then bumped into a pair of tall and straight long legs.

The man with sharp facial features bowed his head slightly, with a cigarette in his thin lips carelessly, the red sparks on the cigarette **** flickered on and off, and the white smoke floated up, covering his deep eyes, making it difficult to see what was in his eyes. look.

   The slender finger cigarette was clipped and removed. An Qing's mouth was filled with white mist, looking at the little guy who was protecting his legs, and laughed hoarsely.

   "Little guy, you went to the wrong place."

  's big soft eyes were already a little confused. Little Fatty covered his forehead with his hands and rubbed it twice, then stepped back slightly, and said in a milky voice.

   "Softly looking for dad."

   At this moment, her big eyes are thick with water mist, the little milky voice is slightly nasal, and the little blushing feeling is particularly aggrieved.

  An Qing pressed out the cigarette in his hand on the sink and threw it into the trash can.

   "There's no one inside, you've come to the wrong place, go to the other side and have a look."

  An Qing raised his foot and planned to leave, but who knew that the child looked up at him, and then rushed over to hug his leg with his eyes glowing.

   "Daddy Daddy."

  's voice was young and loud, and he raised his little face with a silly smile.

  An Qing "..."

   He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the little guy called his father and was silent for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and thin lips lightly, "Touch porcelain?"

   "Dad, hiccup..." Softly hugging his long legs and rubbing against him, his soft little cheeks were flushed red, and he burped a little burp that smelled of wine.

  An Qing picked up the little guy, the tip of his tall nose twitched.

   "Drinking?"

   His sharp and narrow eyes looked around casually. There were several boxes on this floor, and this child did not know where he came from.

   "Tsk, it's a little troublesome."

  An Qing rubbed his hair a little irritably.

   I just went out to the toilet and smoked a cigarette, so I got a little trouble.

  The soft dumpling was carried by him, took the opportunity to reach for his little arm to hug An Qing's neck, rubbed his little face on his face, and then wrinkled his little nose in disgust.

   "Dad's face is pierced, and his body stinks."

   The soft dumpling with a red face and not very clear eyes pouted and muttered, and slapped An Qing's resolute chin with a small hand.

   Big eyes stared at the black stubble on An Qing's chin "Dad, **** your hands."

  An Qing "..."

   He took down his soft hand, "You see clearly, little brat, I'm not your father, I didn't even despise you, this little guy, but you still despise me."

   looked at An Qing's face softly, and suddenly grinned stupidly, he said in a milky voice.

   "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, Ruan Ruan doesn't dislike Dad, and Dad don't dislike Ruan Ruan either."

  Anqing was speechless for a moment, and he asked Ruan Ruan a little arrogantly, "Hey, little brat, where is your father?"

   Ruan Ruan immediately pointed at Anqing with his chubby finger.

   In those big eyes, it seems that you are stupid, Dad, you are obviously here.

  An Qing was even more irritable to play, holding the little boy with one hand and the other hand, took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, and then lit it with a lighter in one go.

  The soft dumpling stared at him with a pair of eyes.

   After An Qing took a sip, he put the soft dumpling on the ground.

   "Little boy, tell me, which box did you come from?"

   Softly blinked his eyes, tilted his little head for a while, then shook his head decisively.

   "I don't know Ruan Ruan."

  An Qing "..."

When    is over, it's impossible to leave this child here. For a while, the two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

  An Qing glanced at the schoolbag behind Ruan Ran, put the cigarette in his mouth, and pointed to the schoolbag behind her.

   "Give me the schoolbag."

   He wanted to see if there was anything in the bag about her family's phone number or something.

  嘁... What did the child's father do? I don't know if the child is lost.

Softly and obediently, he took off his schoolbag and handed it to Anqing, then slowly moved over, hugged Anqing's arm and rubbed it twice like a kitten, staring at him with clear eyes Cigarette in mouth.

   "Dad what is this? Is it delicious?"

  Soft pointed to the cigarette in his mouth.

  An Qing just opened the zipper of the soft bag, and heard the action.

   "It's not delicious, this is only for adults, you can't eat it."

"Oh."

   leaned softly on top of him, obediently said no more questions, yawned a little, as if leaning on her to sleep.

   His little head was buried on An Qing's shoulder, and he muttered softly, "Dad Ruan Ruan wants to go to sleep, my head is dizzy and uncomfortable."

   (end of this chapter)