Chapter 590： A little sprout (1/2)

In the warm afternoon, the group set off again.

Although Yang Yuhuan's incident happened in the evening, many people knew it.

The Yang family felt lost face, and Mrs. Yang took strict care of Yang Yuhuan, restrained her actions, and specially sent someone with a silver ticket to console Xiao Xu.

However, in Chu Qingyan's opinion, this Mrs. Yang wanted to plug their mouths with silver and did not want to affect her daughter's reputation.

There is no airtight wall in this world, and even if they don't say it, it will be difficult to block the Yang family.

Chu Qingyan felt that losing the woman's reputation was already a great punishment, so she did not pursue Yang Yuhuan again.

It was just along the way that she heard Huo Ling's argument. This Yang Yuhuan took her sister as a punching bag. Chu Qingyan lamented that the little girl was really sad when she joined the house.

And I don't know what the big ice cube is for. I sent someone to beat Yang Yuhuan a few words. On the way later, I never heard of Yang Yuhuan's abuse of his sister.

Originally Chu Qingyan still didn't want to stay in the same carriage with him, but the fire spirit told her at noon that the horse did not know why today, and began to spit and diarrhea, and had to rest for two days, so she could only be wronged in the carriage. .

There is only one carriage, which is a big ice cube ride.

She remembered the close contact between the two before, and she was a little dazed.

But it was not good to let the fire spirits give up a horse, so she could only board the big ice carriage.

Seeing the little princess getting on the carriage, Huoling patted the foal that was bounced aside, and smiled slightly slyly, ”Horse, your master will be with you again in two days. Now you are wronged to pretend to be sick what!”

Chu Qingyan nodded her head one by one, but the strong presence around her made her afraid to fall asleep easily.

”Sleep and sleep!” Xiao Xu's words came.

Chu Qingyan looked at him subconsciously, seeing that his gaze was still on the pages of the book, nodding his head, finding a place in the corner, and then slumbering past.

Soon after, she heard her breathing evenly.

Xiao Xu closed the book that had stayed on the first page from the moment he got on the car, rested on the desk of the small case, and then reached out and hugged the person who was about to fit on the wall of the car. On the couch.

He felt today that the little guy was hiding from him, thinking about what terrible things he was, and dare not look directly at him.

So in order not to let her escape further, he can only pretend to read.

When she fell asleep now, he looked at her squarely.

In order to make her sleep well, he took off the mask on her face.

When he removed the mask, Qingli's peerless face fell into his eyes.

He looked at the dusty face, and he couldn't help raising his hand to brush the broken hair on her cheek, plucking them all behind her ears.

His gaze fell from her eyebrows to her eyes and nose, and finally fell on her red lips. He felt a slight heat all over, and finally he closed his eyes and forced himself to look away.

Then he picked up the quilt on the side and covered it for her. He picked up the book again, and wanted to quiet his chaotic heart.