Bo Qingyun's footsteps stopped abruptly.

At this point, a child appeared here, which was a bit unexpected.

However, I only took one more look.

He continued with a cold expression.

The next second.

The child seemed to have noticed him and looked up.

At the same time, she raised her calves to walk up.

Without paying attention to his feet, he suddenly bumped onto the steps.

The young figure suddenly shook.

He was about to fall backward——

Bo Qingyun frowned coldly, and her long legs changed directions.

He walked to her side in a few steps and took the little guy into his arms.

The lights in the corridor were broken and it was dark.

Only a shallow amount of light comes through the windows every two floors.

His gaze lowered, tracing her outline.

I couldn't see clearly, but I could only vaguely tell that she was a little girl with pretty features, and her eyes were very dark and clear.

However, the tentacles are soft and soft.

It has a milky fragrance unique to children.

Bo Qingyun's eyebrows were stern, but his movements were gentle on the contrary.

Except for Little Xingchen, he has no patience with other children.

Holding her at this moment, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

I hesitated to let go.

How could such a young child be alone on the stairs? It's very dangerous here.

He opened his thin lips coldly and tried his best to make his voice less cold: "Why are you here alone? Where are your adults?"

The little sweetheart was hugged.

His little hands tightly grasped the shirt in front of him.

Her eyes were empty and her eyes were not focused. Her eyes were obviously open, but she seemed to be still dreaming.

But she seemed to know who the person holding her was.

She rubbed his neck excitedly and nostalgically, and replied in a sweet childish voice: "The baby is looking for someone, so he came out."

The little girl's voice sounded like it was mixed with marshmallows, and the air was filled with her sweet scent.

Her little chin rested softly on his shoulder.

Bo Qingyun couldn't see her face.

But his heart seemed to be melted, and his tone had a tenderness that didn't belong to him.

He asked: "Who are you looking for? Have you found it?"

After saying this, I realized that I had wasted too much time on this little guy.

He suddenly put her down again, trying to regain his indifference: "Which ward are you in? I'll take you back."

The little sweetheart woke up completely and looked at the person in front of her in confusion.

It's Daddy!

The little sweetheart blinked her eyes and held his big palm with her little hand: "I still want to hug him~"

Bo Qingyun was stunned.

The little sweetheart said again: "Uncle, where are you going, can you take me with you? Send me back later, I'm very good~"

The little guy acts coquettishly, making her unable to resist. He just wants to bring the best things to her.

Bo Qingyun actually thought about this possibility.

Little Xingchen has always been lonely, with no playmates among his peers.

This little guy is about the same age as him and so cute.

Perhaps, it would also be good for his autism.

Bo Qingyun did as she wished and picked her up.

The little sweetheart cheered and hugged him tightly.

Daddy's embrace is too warm and his chest is broad, which is completely different from Mommy's.

So reluctant to part with it.

When will she be able to hug her openly and let her daddy call her baby?

The little sweetheart's little nose is sour.

My mood suddenly dropped.

Her throat was rolling and she couldn't help shouting: "Dad——"

Before he finished speaking, another hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Then the corridor door was pushed open suddenly, and Xia Wanxin's anxious voice came, "Sweetheart?"
Chapter completed!