In this way, my sister will rub him more, right?
Every year, children think happily.
But who wants Shen Wanqing to withdraw her hand indifferently? She pinched Qi Nian's cheek. "The little guy is not good. He dares to cheat his sister."
The little guy looks young, but he can pretend.
If it really hurts, his face will change in the first second, but the little guy's face hasn't changed at all, as if he didn't feel anything at all. And just now she rubbed the place, and the little guy didn't respond.
It seems that little guy doesn't feel pain anymore.
Shen Wanqing was not surprised. After all, the little guy didn't look like a normal human.
Whose eyes will be gray?
Whose skin is so pale?
I might not have thought much before, but now this era is different.
Qi Nian saw that his poor acting skills were seen through by Shen Wanqing. He flattened his mouth and two fat little hands grabbed Shen Wanqing's left hand, "but every year he wanted to be touched by his sister..."
As he spoke, the child took Shen Wanqing's hand and touched his red forehead.
"Sister, feel... Comfortable..."
Shen Wanqing's fingertips touched Qi Nian's cold skin. She casually rubbed it a few times, then withdrew her hand and said, "OK, don't rub it."
Hearing the speech, Qi Nian took back his eyes in disappointment. He lowered his long eyelashes and said stuffy, "is it that it feels uncomfortable every year, so my sister doesn't like to touch every year?"
He knew that his skin was different from others. His sister's little hands felt soft and hot, but his was cool.
"Hmm?" Shen Wanqing picked up his eyebrows and looked at him. "Why do you say that?"
"Because..."
The child sitting on her lap slowly got up. Qi Nian reached out and touched Shen Wanqing's cheek. It was cold and cool, which made Shen Wanqing squint his eyes.
Looking at the girl narrowing her long eyes, Qi Nian said, "look, every year's hands are cold, which is not the same as my sister's. doesn't my sister like this year very much?"
Listening to the children's boring words, Shen Wanqing found out what Qi Nian was unhappy about, and then she couldn't help laughing.
"I don't hate it, but I like it very much. This kind of hot weather feels the most comfortable."
Every year, the children's eyes were puzzled, "why didn't my sister touch more?"
Shen Wanqing rubbed the child's soft silver hair and stared at the child's pure face. The old rogue pretended to be innocent and said casually: "nothing, but my sister doesn't like this touch."
"Poof -"
Ling Bai and Gu Fengyan, who sat down to drink, suddenly choked.
Shen Wanqing glanced at them. They quickly wiped the water stains on the corners of their mouths and flustered away from their sight.
The two of them looked at each other and said secretly that they should have thought too much.
Miss Shen's eyes were serious and calm. She thought they were dirty and ashamed.
The middle-aged child sitting in his arms was very confused. He looked up at Shen Wanqing with his beautiful gray pupils eager and curious.
"What touch does that sister like?"
The two eavesdroppers squatting in the corner silently pricked up their ears.
Shen Wanqing was very calm. "I can't tell you this until you grow up."
"Poof -"
The water you drank came out again before you swallowed it.
They were choked, and they avoided the sight of Shen Wanqing.