C55 (1/2)

Huo Ting held the girl in his arms as he held her in his arms. He raised his slender hands and pinched her cheeks as he spoke with a serious tone.

”You are my childhood.”

Let me put down all my masks, all my responsibilities, and face life with the most relaxed, most comfortable, and truest of faces.

Ye Jinxin, you are my childhood. You are the only stop in my messy life where I can breathe for a moment.

Ye Jinxin was silent for a moment and then immediately lowered her eyes as if she had just regained her senses. She no longer dared to look at him and blushed, her heart beating like a little deer in her chest.

Ye Jinxin lifted her eyelids and glanced at him quickly.

Huo Tinton was still looking at her, his eyes deep and charming, as if his pupils could only contain her and no one else.

After a brief glance at her sword-like handsome appearance, the girl quickly lowered her head and looked at the ground with a concealed gaze.

It was too cool! Deep and sexy!

Ye Jinxin kept feeling that as long as he could tell at a glance that she wasn't his biological son, the difference in their looks was like heaven and earth. Huo Tindong's completely unpicky face clearly didn't resemble her indifferent appearance at all!

Huo Tindong didn't see her uneasiness, he just assumed that she was distracted again. He smiled and let her go, put her on the sofa, stood up, and knocked on the forehead of Ye Jinxin, who was still in a trance, ”You want to see my room?” Why do you keep staring at the floor? ”

Ye Jinxin raised her hand to rub her head and laughed dryly, ”I think your floor is especially artistic.”

After saying that, he seriously stamped his foot.

Huo Tindong faintly smiled, but he still couldn't help but lift his hand to ruffle the girl's hair. There was no helping it, his little girl was simply too adorable.

”Hey!” Ye Jinxin patted his hand away, ”Don't mess with my hair.”

Huo Ting let out a low laugh. ”Every day, you would put on a ponytail and even have a hairstyle.”

The little girl's face stiffened and the light in her eyes dimmed. She pursed her lips and said, ”That's right, I don't know anything, and I don't know how to dress up. I can't compare to Auntie Cheng Yiran. She changes her hairstyle every day, right?”

Huo Tindong frowned as he listened. How did this get to Cheng Yiran?

”You are you, what can you compare yourself to others?”

Ye Jinxin was not convinced and raised her chin, ”Then tell me, is Aunt Cheng Yingran beautiful, or am I?”

Huo Tindong's eyes darkened as he faintly said, ”Cheng Yiran.”

Ye Jinxin's heart was stung, but he forced himself to stay calm and snorted loudly, ”I knew you would say that! Men are really visual creatures. ”

”Men?” Huo Ting Dong laughed as he shook his head. When Ye Jinxin spat out those two words, it was as if there was a kaleidoscope.

Ye Jinxin pushed him on the shoulder, ”You can leave. I'm not in a good mood right now, so I don't want to see you.”

Huo Ting Dong narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, ”Are you angry?”

”I'm not angry!”

”I'm not angry yet.” ”The tips of her ears are red with anger.”

Ye Jinxin slapped his hand away, staring at the deer with her eyes and growled, ”Even if I'm angry, it has nothing to do with you.”

Accompanying your beautiful woman, Cheng Yiran!

”Enough.” Huo Tindong used his rough index finger to scratch the girl's nose, ”The two of you aren't even the same type of people. There's no comparison.”

Ye Jinxin was excited, ”Why is there no comparison? You already answered the question just now. You said that Aunt Cheng Yiran was pretty good.”

”She's better looking than you.”