Chapter 252 (1/2)

At the moment, Ling Zihuan in his arms motionless, like a clever cat, put away the naughty claws, meekly let the master obedient hair.

Qiao Mu looked at her with drooping eyes. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. There was love, joy, and a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

He is not in his early twenties. He is eleven years older than the little girl.

This kind of emotion from the bottom of his heart, he is very clear what it stands for.

Just... If elder brother knew that his second brother was thinking about his precious daughter, would he break his dogleg.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu was a little upset.

”Second uncle, how did you come to the imperial capital?”

Ling Zihuan felt the pain in her stomach relieved a little. Then she looked up into Qiao Mu's black eyes and looked at him curiously.

Qiao Mu continued to move in his hand, not daring to exert himself for fear of hurting her.

He raised his other hand and pulled away the wet hair from her forehead. ”Come and talk business.”

Ling Zihuan nodded. Under the blanket, she turned over and pillowed in Qiao Mu's arms. After a while, she fell asleep.

When the waiter brought the ginger soup, the little girl was sleeping soundly.

In the room, he looked at the hot soup on the tea table and considered whether he wanted to wake her up for a few seconds.

Ginger soup is good for warming the stomach.

But called twice, the little girl not only didn't wake up, but balderdash to his arms and drilled.

Joe doesn't move.

Holding her like this, from noon to afternoon, he warmed her abdomen and looked at her face carefully for four hours.

When did it start?