Chapter 766 The Godfather (20)

His chest was a little cold and hard, and when he fell into it, the smell of lily of the valley seemed to be stronger
Jiang Wan could feel a pair of big palms around her waist, and the palms gently supported her sinking waist without using force, and it could even be said that she kept a certain distance.

Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed.

It doesn't work if she just pushes people away, and it doesn't seem to work if she continues to stay in his arms
Shen Qinghuai didn't expect the little girl to toss so suddenly, but fortunately he was standing closer to her, if the distance was too far, he might fall hard this time.

What puzzled Shen Qinghuai was that the little girl seemed to be clinging to his arms, neither speaking nor moving.

She was like a soft and slender butterfly, gently landing on his chest.

She had just touched a strawberry, and he could smell the sweetness on her body as soon as he lowered his head.

Gradually, Shen Qinghuai began to feel that this movement was a little too ambiguous.

She was his goddaughter, and although he had always treated her like a child, she was somehow an adult past twenty.

Seeing that the little girl hadn't made any other movements, Shen Qinghuai coughed, took his hands from her waist, rolled his throat, and wanted to speak.

"Godfather, I want... sour plum in your pocket."

Her voice muffled in his arms.

Shen Qinghuai made a careful distinction before he heard what Jiang Wan said.

He "hmm" for a while, with a low voice, "Stand still, I'll bring it to you."

"I can't stand up anymore." The little girl's words were full of grievances.

"Ok?"

"Looks like I sprained my foot."

Shen Qinghuai paused for a moment, and soon he helped the person in his arms up, and then pulled the shopping cart beside him, "Put your strength on the shopping cart first."

Jiang Wan did as she did, and then watched Shen Qinghuai bend one knee and half squat in front of her.

He pressed her ankle a few times, lowered his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, it doesn't hurt very much, but I staggered and sprained my foot, slightly numb, "a little bit"

Shen Qinghuai stood up, couldn't help laughing.The little girl is honest.

Jiang Wan also wanted to be dishonest, acting coquettishly and being obedient, screaming, crying and howling.But the person in front of her was Shen Qinghuai, if she got a little distracted, he would probably see through her soon.

on the other hand
She doesn't want to lie to him.

"Can you walk?"

Jiang Wan nodded.

Shen Qinghuai glanced at her ankle again, "If it hurts, tell me and we'll go to the hospital."

An understatement of a sentence, a sentence without any emotion, made Jiang Wan slightly warm after hearing it.
"Before going to the hospital, the godfather needs to accompany me to another place~"

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the orphanage in the old port area.

In the dilapidated but clean and tidy kitchen, the girl's sleeves were half rolled up, and her fingertips were stained with white flour.

"Godfather, break five eggs for me."

"Crack-"

Hearing a crisp sound, Jiang Wan subconsciously turned her head away.

The man standing by the kitchen table held three eggs in his hand, and the other two eggs she asked for were broken at his feet.

The girl stared at the eggs on the ground for a while, then raised her head to look at Shen Qinghuai again, full of anger.

Can you not be angry?The eggs she bought were all in abundance, and if two of them were broken, it meant that one of the cakes would lack a lot of flavor later on.

The last time Shen Qinghuai bought a cake and came here, Jiang Wan had been quite brooding about the fact that she ate Xiao Wu's cake.Early this morning, she dragged Shen Qinghuai out to the shopping mall to buy cake materials, and was going to make a strawberry cake for the children in the orphanage herself.

After all, how can the ones sold outside be as clean as those made at home?And the cake she made by herself is not too sweet, Xiao Wu's child should like it.

She didn't know what to do to heal the wounds in her heart, but she hoped that those children could use these sweets to make up for the wounds in their hearts.

"I can't even take an egg." Jiang Wan muttered, and then said, "Milk, help me break it apart."

After Shen Qinghuai finished dismantling, he also spilled a small half of the box.

Jiang Wan, "Can lemons be cut?"

Shen Qinghuai nodded, and showed Jiang Wan the cut lemon after a while.

The lemon was cut, the key is who told him to shred it?

Why, are you going to eat strawberry cake with a salad of lemon shreds later?

What she wants is a cut!

Cut it in half!

Seeing the little girl's cheeks gradually swell, Shen Qinghuai immediately repeated, "I've been cutting for a long time."

The implication is that he cut it very seriously just now.

"Shen Qinghuai." She was so angry that she called him by his name.

Shen Qinghuai was stunned for two seconds, then made a low "hmm" by accident.

Seeing him like that, Jiang Wan smiled angrily.

He's pretty innocent, isn't he?

"Forget it. Put the things here, you can go out."

Shen Qinghuai raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what the little girl meant.

Was he disliked?

"Don't you need my help?"

Jiang Wan looked at the two eggs that fell on the ground, the milk spilled on the table, and the bowl of shredded lemons in front of her.

She smiled, raised her head and met Shen Qinghuai's gaze pointingly, "You call that help?"

Shen Qinghuai was at a loss for words.

"Go out, if you stay a little longer, the kitchen is about to become a disaster scene." Jiang Wan pushed him mercilessly, and pushed him to the door.

When she turned her head again, she faintly felt that this scene was very familiar, and she had a sense of déjà vu.

Familiar, just like the plum candy she ate.

It's just that she was so familiar with it, but she couldn't remember it even if she used her head.

Shen Qinghuai didn't leave, but leaned against the door.

On his black overcoat, there were two clear and obvious small handprints, which were stained with flour from her hands.

He likes to be quiet, but watching the little girl busy in the kitchen, pouting and complaining from time to time, gave him a kind of satisfaction and peace of mind that he had never had before.

"Godfather~" The little girl turned around and came back.

"what?"

"you touch me"

Shen Qinghuai's heart was disturbed.

The calm light in his eyes was like disturbed sea water, sweeping towards her overwhelmingly.

she.
No.She can rely on him and regard him as a father or a relative, but she must not have any other feelings for him.

Jiang Wan originally wanted to tease Shen Qinghuai, but after seeing the drastic change in Shen Qinghuai's pupils, she paid more attention.
In his eyes, there is resistance and fear.

Is Shen Qinghuai afraid that she will like him?

In the next second, Jiang Wan calmly put away her thoughts.She raised up her two flour-stained hands and shook them at Shen Qinghuai, "My hands are dirty, Godfather, please touch my pocket and help me take out the plum candy inside."

pocket?Plum candy?

Shen Qinghuai felt relieved.

He walked up to her, and took out the candy that was spinning in his pocket with his fingers under her guidance.

The plastic paper rubbed against his fingertips and fingertips, causing a series of tingling sensations, like static electricity.

"Here." His throat was slightly hoarse, not as cold as before.

"Ah—" Fenfen's lips parted.

Shen Qinghuai, "??"

"My hands are so dirty, please feed me~"

(End of this chapter)

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