When she sang that song, she was so beautiful and charming.

He doesn't like others to see her like that, and he doesn't like her to sing such ambiguous lyrics to others.

"Jealousy!" Jun smiled softly and leaned on his shoulder and yawned, "It's so sleepy!"

Get up early to prepare, rehearsal in the afternoon, and perform with all your strength in the evening...

Until now, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The fatigue and alcoholism naturally rose up.

He bent over and picked up the girl horizontally, and Di Lin stepped forward.

"Go to sleep!"

Jun Qing was not polite, leaning against his chest and drooping his heavy eyes.

Di Lin hugged her out of the bathroom passage, and Zhao Yiyi in the dance floor turned her face in this direction.

Seeing Jun Qing being held in Di Lin's arms, she stopped and wanted to come over to ask, but suddenly stopped.

Seeing her suddenly stopping and not dancing, everyone in the studio turned their faces in confusion with her eyes.

When the bartender saw this scene, he stopped the bartender in surprise.

Feeling his strangeness, Leng Mo, Lan Zhou, Lin Fengwan and others who were chatting, turned their faces one after another.

...

Everyone's eyes fell on the men and women, and everyone showed a little surprised tone to the point of view.

I have seen Jun Qing shine on the stage, seen her calm in the face of major events, and saw her guidance during the company meeting...

This was the first time they saw her like this, she was as obedient as a little girl.

The two parties involved who were watched were calm.

Jun shrank, half-squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth and yawned lazily.

Emperor Lin stalked with his head raised, his face calm, as if he had entered a state of no one.

When Mu Yichen stood up from the sofa, Lu Wenqing had already jogged over and carefully covered the coat of Di Lin on his arm on Jun Qing.

This is the first time that everyone has seen such a situation, but Lu Wenqing has long been used to it.

Nodded from afar to everyone who saluted the two of them, Emperor Lin walked out of the bar as if no one was around.

Lu Wenqing had already run over and helped him press the elevator.

Mu Yichen smiled and sat back on the sofa.

Zhao Yiyi thought about it, but she still didn't dare to follow her.

Everyone at the bar chuckled, turned their faces, and continued to drink and chat.

Holding Jun Qing in his arms, Di Lin walked into the elevator, and stood slightly to a corner of the elevator to help her block the dazzling lights.

Looking down, Jun Qing, who was leaning against his chest, had closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes were hanging down like closed butterfly wings.

He raised his lips slightly and raised his arms holding her slightly upwards.

Since I was young, Di Lin has long been accustomed to her weight and knows how to make her sleep more comfortable.

When the two of them sat in the back seat of the car, Jun Qing was already asleep.

The car drove into the mansion, and Di Lin carried her upstairs and placed her on the pillow with his hands and feet.

Help her untied her shoelaces and took off her shoes and socks, went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel, wiped her hands and feet, and grabbed one of her little feet.

Just after wiping it twice, she had already chuckled and retracted her feet.

Di Lin stood up holding the towel, and saw the little girl on the pillow looking at him with her eyes half-squinted, her cheeks were covered with bright red wine, and her expression was charming and charming.

Sitting beside her, he stretched his palms and gently rubbed his fingertips across her cheeks.

"Are you thirsty?"

She nodded.

After taking a glass of water, Di Lin carefully helped her up and delivered the cup to her mouth.

Jun Qing took a few sips in a daze, then leaned his head against his shoulder.

He turned to put the cup and she tightened her arms.
Chapter completed!