65 The emperorâs teacher (4)_
As she spoke, Chu yanhuanâs Black grape-like eyes were quickly covered with a layer of mist. She blinked twice and a few drops of tears quickly fell.
She was crying so miserably that she was pitiful.
In the void, system 677 was dumbfounded again.[youâre awesome, host. All the best, host. Youâre 666~]
It broke out in cold sweat, Lord Fu Shang was really putting in a lot of effort in order to complete his mission and survive.
What a great sacrifice!
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Shen Qingyu didnât know what to do, as if she hadnât expected this little girl to cry so easily.
The young manâs cherry red lips pursed, and his exquisite brows furrowed.
After a moment of silence, he changed to a clean handkerchief and wiped the little girlâs tears. He comforted her, ââDonât cry first.â
Chu yanhuan ignored him and continued to cry.
She wasnât bawling without any regard for her image. Instead, she sobbed silently. Her shoulders were shrinking, and her small body looked very thin.
It was a very pitiful one.
Shen Qingyu sighed and compromised, â donât cry. If you really donât have anywhere else to go, I can take you home.
The little girlâs eyes sparkled, and she instantly stopped crying. okay, I wonât cry anymore.
He turned hostile faster than flipping a book.
â..âShen Qingyu was silent for a moment. He retracted his hand and sat on the soft couch.
Chu yanhuan also let go of the young manâs clothes subconsciously.
Then, she saw a black paw print on the manâs snow-white clothes.
Chen Qingyu also saw it.
â..â
It was a little awkward.
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At the entrance of the Shen residence.
He saw Shen Qingyu take out a little doll from the carriage.
The coachmanâs eyes almost popped out.
Didnât he just buy a box of hibiscus pastry?
This, this, this, this child, when did he run into the carriage?
young, young master, this is?? â
Shen Qingyu glanced at him and slowly spat out two words.
âI picked it up.â
Chu yanhuan was speechless.
Youâre the one who picked it up!
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The first thing Shen Qingyu did when he brought her back was to let her take a bath.
The Shen family was an extremely noble family.
The exquisiteness of the mansion was no less than that of the nobles, and it even had a hot spring.
At this moment, Chu yanhuan was furious.
She wouldnât let the maids in to help her wash, so they had no choice but to go to Chen Qingyu.
The little girl glared at the young man opposite her and said plausibly, ââI can wash myself, Iâm not young anymore!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â.. How old are you?â
Chu yanhuan shriveled up instantly and said weakly, ââIâm six years old.â
The two of them were in a stalemate, staring at each other.
Suddenly.
The young man smiled, his indifferent eyebrows slightly curved. His eyes seemed to be broken by Starlight, as beautiful as the wind and snow.
He opened his thin lips slightly. forget it, Iâll help you wash.
Chu yanhuan: â??? â
The little girlâs eyes were wide open, and her thick, curly eyelashes fluttered.
Without waiting for her to refute, she had already been carried in.
By the hot spring.
The teenagerâs slightly cold fingertips touched the back of the little girlâs neck, causing her to tremble. Chu yanhuan was like a cat with its hair standing on end, and she jumped a few feet away in an instant.
âNo, no, no, I can wash myself!â
Chen Qingyu looked a little confused, as if he had thought of something. He said lightly, ââYou donât have to be shy. Youâre only six years old, still a little kid.â
â..âChu yanhuan, who was an unknown number of years old, was inside.
âThe water in the bathtub is a little deep. Iâm just afraid that youâll fall in,â the young man continued.
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âDonât worry, Iâm not a pedophile.â
His tone was very calm. His petal-like lips opened and closed, and the color was beautiful.