There was a commotion somewhere.

After touching enough, he secretly withdrew his hand, intending to pretend to be asleep without anyone noticing, but suddenly someone pressed the back of his hand, and the palm of his hand was pressed against the man's eagerly beating chest again.

"Do you want to leave after touching enough?"

Shen Mian raised her eyes suddenly, and the man looked at him with a pair of deep black eyes playfully, it was not just waking up, it was clearly premeditated!

Shen Mian opened her mouth, laughed twice, and said, "I, I may be a little abnormal."

Sheng Rong said in a hoarse voice, "What kind of abnormal law?"

Shen Mian said: "That's right, you can't control your hands and move around by yourself, you should understand, right? Just like you usually..."

The man just looked at him and smiled, his black eyes were as deep as ink, with a heartbeat that seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Shen Mian hurriedly withdrew her hand and rubbed her wrist, but the tactile sensation in her palm could not dissipate for a long time.

Sheng Rong is very different today, different from his usual indifferent and calm appearance, different from the occasional coquettish and rebellious appearance, but another kind of heart-pounding feeling.

Wait, when he went to sleep last night, he was leaning on the sleeping bag behind him and holding his son in front of him. When he woke up, he was still leaning on the sleeping bag behind him, but he was holding his son in front of him...

Where is his son?

Before he could ask, Chen Qinghe sent back Sheng Ziyao, who was about to die of tears, in misery.

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