Chapter 541 Aren’t You Afraid of My Dad?

The man was wearing a bright-colored khaki windbreaker today, which reached to his knees. He originally had his back to her, but as if he suddenly sensed her arrival, he suddenly turned around, curled his lips, and looked at her with a smile.

Ling Sheng looked at the man's increasingly charming beauty amid the flying snowflakes. She was fascinated for a moment and then trotted over excitedly.

Jun Shiyan watched the little girl fly over happily and nimbly like a bird out of its cage. When she reached him, her feet suddenly slipped and she fell into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist. , her little face was buried in his chest, and she was panting.

Ling Sheng buried herself in his arms, feeling the hot temperature coming from the man's body. She stretched out her little finger and poked his chest, saying sweetly: "Why are you wearing red?"

Jun Shiyan smiled, lowered his head slightly, and gently brushed the snowflakes off her head and body with his big hands. Xu Shiyan remained silent, and his sexy voice was a bit hoarse: "Your support color."

His breath was hot and it tickled her ears. She looked up at him and smiled, blinking: "Come here, don't worry about my dad seeing you!"

Jun Shiyan looked into the little girl's bright eyes and said in a low and sweet voice: "Afraid."

Before Ling Sheng could finish saying "I'm afraid you'll come over", someone grabbed her hand and immediately pulled her to run on the road.

Xu Xi drove the car and followed the two of them, watching them run wildly in the snow as if they were eloping. They left two sets of footprints, one large and one small, in the snow, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Hey, if you abuse him as a single guy every day, don’t single guys deserve to be human?

Ling Sheng got hot while running and didn't want to run anymore. She wore too many clothes. Grandma was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she put on three layers of clothing, one inside and three outside.

Jun Shiyan looked at the beads of sweat on the tip of the little girl's nose, squatted in front of her, and looked back at her: "Come up!"

Ling Sheng jumped directly onto his back. The man's back was broad and strong, hooking his neck and saying, "Don't you have work today?"

Jun Shiyan: "Yes."

Ling Sheng is a good and considerate girl: "Then you come here. When I get home later, you can go to the company. Have you eaten? I have biscuits, chocolate, Malice, and potatoes in my bag. Articles, and many, many more.”

She seriously suspected that her son had packed all his own snacks in his schoolbag. It was only a few math books and a few exercise books, but it was quite heavy.

"I didn't eat breakfast." Jun Shiyan originally planned to have breakfast with her, but who knew she had already eaten.

Ling Sheng fumbled for a long time, took out a bag of small bread, opened it and fed it to him, one bite at a time: "The more you eat, the stronger you will be."

"Oh." Jun Shiyan responded softly. He tilted his head slightly and could see the little girl on his back. All the beauty in the world was not as good as her charming smile.

This was the best morning he had ever spent in his life.

Ling Sheng made an appointment with the teacher to meet under the tenth building at 7:50, but it was already 45 and no one who looked like a teacher came over.

It was snowing and it was the New Year's Day holiday. Everyone was probably sleeping in. Except for a few people who walked by occasionally, the road was very quiet.

Ling Sheng weighed her feet to see further: "Third Master, do you think the teacher got lost? There should be a traffic jam on the snowy road."

Jun Shiyan hummed, curled his lips slightly, and looked at the watch on his wrist. There were still two minutes left.