Ke Yanze turned his head and stared at him blankly, the brilliance in his peach blossom eyes was dazzling:

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, he was covered by a high-pitched male voice that suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Oh, I'm really tired from the traffic jam. I'm not too late, am I?"

The man who walked in from the outside had short flaxen-colored hair combed into a mid-part hairstyle, with a few strands of hair mischievously hanging down on his forehead, even though it was slightly messy, it didn't look cumbersome at all, on the contrary, it was more casual and beautiful .

His face is a typical sunny type.The smiling appearance made his amber eyes curved into crescent moons and the shallow dimples on his cheeks screaming for warmth, as if he could feel the warmth of the light shining on the earth just by looking at it .

A simple white shirt and slim black suit pants outline his tall and slender figure even more flawlessly.

Provided, of course, that he arrives without flip flops.

He didn't seem to care about his slovenly appearance, and he yawned lazily.

"It's not too late to play, you are Mr. Nogo, right?" Seeing his outstanding appearance, a staff member immediately remembered that maybe this is the "Nogo" who had made an appointment to shoot together, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Don't call me Nogo, that's Two-dimensional's name, my name is Jiang Yeshan."

Jiang Yeshan stood still, smiled casually at the staff member, put his hands loosely in his pockets, turned his head, and saw Song Wang sitting on the sofa.

The other party obviously saw him too, and raised his lips and smiled slightly at him.

He whistled, smiled at the staff around him, raised his legs and walked towards Song Wang.

"Don't blame me for keeping you waiting?" He walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down diagonally across from Song Wang.

Song Wang nodded slightly: "What do you want if I blame you?"

"I don't know," Jiang Yeshan shrugged, smiling brightly, "Anyway, you must not be willing to beat me, right?"

As soon as the words fell, he was sensitively aware of a cold and stern light staying on his body, scanning up and down in a substantial way, causing goose bumps to appear on the skin where the gaze touched.

He looked up at the source of that gaze, and met the eyes of a little boy as deep as the sea.

The child was obviously only four or five years old, but there was no expression on his delicate little face, and his deserted appearance always exuded the aura of not getting close to strangers.And the little exploration contained in those deep eyes is not like a child can have.

At this moment, the little boy was looking at him closely with his eyes, making Jiang Yeshan shiver for no reason.

Damn, why are you so fierce!He didn't provoke that kid anywhere!

Unable to look at him any longer, Jiang Yeshan was the first to lose the battle. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a lollipop in Song Wang's hand, and immediately smiled:

"Wow, Ah Wang, you are so kind to know that I like orange flavor!"

As he said that, he was about to reach for the lollipop in Song Wang's hand, but no one knew that someone was faster than him.As he stretched and retracted his hand, the lollipop had already disappeared from his sight.

He raised his hand in surprise, and the child in front of him was holding a lollipop in his arms, looking at him with vigilance, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Mine," the child said, narrowing his eyes slightly, "this is mine."

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