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Qiao Yan looked down and saw Xiao Bao hugging her thighs, and her eyes were suddenly filled with surprise.

She bent down and picked up Qiao Yan, smiling with curved eyebrows, and rubbed the little guy's face affectionately: "Little treasure!"

Qiao Yan hugged him and was so happy: "Why are you here!"

The little guy wrapped his arms around Qiao Yan's neck, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and said shyly, "I miss my sister."

The little guy leaned against her arms obediently, rubbed against his sister stickily, pointed his little hand at Lu Tingshen who was not far away, and said in a baby voice: "Brother Lu said that he can bring me to play with you."

Brother Lu was very kind to him. He would visit him often, take him out to play, buy him toys, and cook delicious meals for him and his mother.

He likes Brother Lu.

Qiao Yan doesn't like the bad man who monopolizes his sister.

Qiao Yan looked in the direction he was going and saw Lu Tingshen, who was tall and had long legs and was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a black suit.

The man leaned against the wall with his arms folded, standing there looking at Qiao Yan with a smile on his face.

There were two bags of snacks at the man's feet, all bought for Qiao Yan.

Lu Tingshen knew best what she liked to eat. He had watched her eat since she was a child and had never seen her get tired of it.

Qiao Yan was very happy to see Lu Tingshen. She walked towards him holding Qiao Yan, pointing at the two large bags on the ground with shining eyes: "Are you buying all of them for me?"

Lu Ting raised his eyebrows: "I know your conditions are difficult, I came to give you some warmth."

Qiao Yan was so moved that she almost cried. Who knew that the days without being able to eat snacks were no different from being a monk.

"Do not you work?"

Lu Tingshen smiled and raised his hand to tap her head, reminding her: "Today is the weekend."

He reached out and rubbed Qiao Yan's hair: "It has grown a lot longer, now reaching the waist."

Qiao Yan took a step back and pouted: "Don't touch my hair!"

"The world is in chaos, but your hairstyle can't be messy!"

The man laughed loudly twice, and then he held her head with his hands and rubbed it more and more, giving her a big afro.

After Lu Tingshen finished styling her hair, he nodded and clapped his hands contentedly: "This makes me feel much more energetic."

Qiao Yan looked at him with a dark face: "Thank you..."

Qiao Yan felt sorry for her sister's hair, so she combed it with her little hands and said in a cute and childish voice, "I'll comb it for you."

"My baby is still considerate."

"Trojan horse~"

Qiao Yan hugged him and rubbed the little guy's face hard. She kissed the little guy until his face turned red, with lip marks all over his face.

Lu Ting looked at Qiao Yan with deep envy. Only a "man" like him could be treated like this by Qiao Yan.

This is kissing him.

The man's lips curled up as he thought about it. He looked at Qiao Yan with the corners of her lips slightly curved, and he controlled his emotions very well.

Grandpa Lu has known since he was a child that his eldest grandson has serious emotional problems, which he controls to an almost abnormal degree. He is meticulous and unpredictable, and he has his own methods and is ruthless in his actions. He is a good candidate for a career in politics.

Qiao Yan asked him, "Why did you bring Xiaobao here?"

Lu Ting smiled deeply and said, "Xiaobao missed you."

The little guy nodded, lowered his eyes, with thick eyelashes, and hugged his sister aggrievedly and acted coquettishly: "Xiaobao misses his sister, every day."

"I miss tea and food so much that I don't want to eat."

Qiao Yan pinched his nose and laughed: "Who taught you that?"

The little guy blinked and looked at Lu Tingshen with a pair of big black grape-like eyes. The man made a gesture to him and smiled.