"Uncle, you are too much, leaving me alone there."
Xiao Miaomiao stomped her feet angrily, pouting her pinky little mouth slightly, looking at the mirror with dissatisfaction.
The two of them were brought back to their senses by her voice at the same time, and their eyes subconsciously looked towards each other.
Each other's eyes met each other at this moment, and at that moment, they struck each other's hearts hard.
The next second, their eyes unnaturally withdrew from each other's faces.
Qian Qianqian was the first to make a move, hurriedly struggling out of Shi Jing's arms, hurriedly wiping away the remaining tears on her face, she looked at Shi Jing with a guilty conscience, and said as if changing the subject:
"You... are you going to end it so soon?"
Although he was talking to Shi Jing, his eyes were deliberately avoiding Shi Jing's eyes.
Shi Jing didn't answer, but looked at her forced smile calmly, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Miaomiao's voice sounding dissatisfied again.
"My uncle is so bad. If he lets me play there alone, he will sit for a while and then run down."
The little finger pointed at Shi Jing dissatisfiedly, and Shi Jing's eyes flickered unnaturally because of Miaomiao's dissatisfied accusation.
His face tightened slightly, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, his voice cold and his eyes twinkling with guilt: "I don't like playing with children's things."
As he spoke, he cast his gaze into the distance as if to escape, and said, "I'm thirsty and want something to drink. You can carry her over."
After simply saying these words that seemed to be an order and almost overbearing, he walked forward without hesitation, leaving only Qian Qianqian and Miao Miao behind, casting two different eyes at his seemingly guilty back.
Looking back at Shi Jing's back in confusion, she knelt down next to Miaomiao and said, "Miaomiao, don't be angry anymore. Your uncle is not a good person to begin with. Later, Teacher Qian will play with you for other fun things."
, we don’t want uncle to accompany us.”
She opened her mouth to coax Miaomiao, stretched out her hand to pinch her tender little face, and continued: "Don't be angry anymore. An angry child is not a good child."
When Miaomiao heard what she said, her little head turned to the side slightly thoughtfully, and her lower lip was gently biting. That little look was so cute.
The next second, he saw her nodding obediently to her again, "Okay, but you have to keep your word. You will play with me later, and your uncle is not allowed to accompany you."
"Okay, Teacher Qian keeps his word, let's hook up, and I don't want my uncle to accompany me later."
She extended her little finger to Miaomiao and hooked her, smiling secretly in her heart.
She also hoped that the uncertain capitalist would not follow him. This time, he could not point the finger at her through Miaomiao's words.
With a hint of a bad smile in her eyes, she took Miaomiao's hand and said, "Let's go have a drink first. We'll go play later. Let uncle wait."
"good."
The sweet and childish voice finally sounded with satisfaction and joy at this time.
Qian Qianqian smiled at Miaomiao, took her chubby little hand and walked towards Shi Jing.
Seeing that his steps were deliberately slowing down, his back made her feel an indescribable feeling.
Thinking back to the scene that just happened, the nervous and heart-wrenching calls she heard in her panic, and the moment she suddenly raised her eyes, the worry in his eyes, and the emotion shrouded in the clear water, all made her...