Chapter 44 Girls can be subdued

The man bent down, put his long arms through the girl's back knees, and held her in his arms.

Suddenly flying into the air, Shen Liangzhi instinctively grasped the skirt of Han Jing's chest.

Han Jing looked forward, hugged the person, and walked towards the black Bentley. His tone was different from the usual casual tone, and he was rarely serious.

"Zhizhi, girls can be subdued sometimes."

Shen Liangzhi's fingertips were slightly stiff.

Han Jing’s dark eyes were deep:

"I am indeed not a good person, but in front of you, at least I am not a bad person."

He didn't have time to spare, so when he saw a smart and beautiful child with a miserable life experience, he felt compassion and took him home to raise.

Shen Liangzhi is different from others.

Although he is not very old, he seems to be naturally separated from the world by a layer of barriers. As a spectator, he never integrates and participates in it.

She hides many secrets, has a strong sense of boundaries, and keeps to herself.

Communicate with others, but don't have heart-to-heart conversations with others. Life is like a faint wisp of blue smoke, and even the emotions are light.

At first, he was just curious about what kind of environment could create such a cold person, and what secrets she hid.

But as time went by, he discovered that she also had a real willful side. She had a serious problem with getting out of bed. She liked to play small games that had been eliminated more than ten years ago. She even felt sympathy for Chu Hui, whom she only met while filming a variety show...

indeed.

Just a child.

A child who feels insecure and unwanted.

Because I feel insecure, I never rely on anyone.

He won't give in, won't act coquettishly and ask for sweets, he will be like a cold and hard stone.

From the moment Han Jing finished saying this until he got in the car, the atmosphere was quiet.

When they got to the car, Shen Liangzhi's cheeks were flushed, and two clouds appeared. She raised her head and closed her eyes and leaned on the seat. Her originally fair neck was also dyed red. Crystal beads of sweat kept rolling down, and her sweaty hair was wet. Stick to the sides...

The air conditioner in the car had been adjusted to the lowest setting. Han Jing took out a wet towel and wiped the sweat from her face.

But as soon as the towel touched her face, the girl frowned, and there was a hint of irritation that was different from the past.

As soon as the sound came out.Both of them froze.

There seemed to be a lingering feeling in the air.

"...No, don't worry about me."

Shen Liangzhi gritted his teeth and spent a lot of effort before saying these words in a normal tone.

Her skin was now as sensitive as after a burn. Tens of thousands of pores stretched out tentacles, trying to get something from the cold air and integrate it into her body.

Hearing this, Han Jing didn't reach out anymore, looked at the girl who was trying her best to suppress, and urged the driver in front of her.

"Drive faster."

The driver was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Master Jing, this is already the fastest."

It took half an hour to travel and finally arrived in twelve minutes.

Han Jing pushed Shen Liangzhi: "Zhizhi, we're here."

The person who was pushed was unconscious, his red lips were pursed tightly, and the sweat from his body soaked the entire seat.

Han Jing's dark eyes darkened slightly and he picked him up directly.

Smelling the familiar scent of ebony and sandalwood, Shen Liangzhi's frown relaxed slightly.

Han Jing had just taken two steps when the person in his arms began to feel restless, his fingertips tugging at his chest.

Han Jing: "..."

The man closed his eyes, his eyebrows twitching, took a deep breath, kept saying "just one child" in his heart, and then quickened his pace.

Villa, bedroom on the second floor.

"Master Jing, you can put this lady on the bed." The personal doctor said.

Han Jing lifted the quilt, took off her shoes for her, and was about to send him to the bed, but the little girl grabbed the clothes on his chest and refused to let go.

He pulled it several times but didn't pull it open. Instead, he ripped off a button of his shirt on his chest.

 BOO BOO BOO BOO!Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, baby!I wish you all a sweet and prosperous life! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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