Ying Qian turned his head sideways.

He ran into Yan Cheng's abyss-like black eyes.

His eyes were purer than obsidian, as if he could see through people's hearts.

She was stunned for a moment.

But soon.

Yingqian reacted again, her fingertips trembled slightly, crossed Yan Cheng's palm, and she asked softly:

"What do you think of the Claires?"

Yan Cheng blinked.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He stared at Ying Qian, and his voice was as soft as a fallen feather, gently touching the tip of her heart.

"Yingqian, is this really the life Olivia wants?"

Yan Cheng did not answer her question.

Instead, another one was thrown out, leaving Yingqian with something he didn't quite understand.

She subconsciously looked at Olivia.

The little fat man was still nervous and taking deep breaths.

But it seemed to be of no use, so much so that he looked like he was about to faint.

Yingqian swallowed back the question that came to her lips.

never mind.

Let's wait until we get back.

The orphanage is far away from the Claire and his wife's residence, and the black car drove on the road for more than three hours.

Olivia was already drowsy, and Yingqian had already been leaning on Yan Cheng's shoulder, sleeping soundly.

Only Yan Cheng.

He was still sitting in his original position, with his back straight and his expression unchanged at all.

"Almost there."

Edward's gentle voice sounded.

Olivia, who was in confusion, immediately widened her eyes.

"So fast?"

He lowered his head in panic, patted his clothes twice, carefully arranged the wrinkle-free hem again, and took a few deep breaths.

There was so much movement around him that it was difficult not to disturb Yingqian.

She opened her eyes and was confused for a while before she noticed that she was leaning on Yan Cheng's shoulder.

"Feel sorry."

Yingqian yawned.

When he woke up, he noticed that Yan Cheng's right arm was so numb from her pillow that he couldn't even lift it up.

Even so.

But he was still asking Yingqian:

"It should be more than ten minutes, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Yingqian pursed her red lips and gave her a guilty look.

Using a child as a pillow to sleep on all the way was enough to embarrass an adult like her.

If we had to do it again...

She might as well just hang herself at the Clare couple's house.

Ying Qian grinned awkwardly, then put her delicate palms on Yan Cheng's wrists, massaging them inch by inch along the veins of the blood vessels.

His body temperature is very low.

Even after spending hours in a hot compartment.

The feedback she received on her fingertips was still like a piece of slightly cool jade.

But it feels good to the touch.

And it was easy to be warmed up by Ying Qian.

Nora saw them next to each other in the rearview mirror and almost turned her mouth behind her ears.

"What a nuisance!"

She cursed softly.

Busy trying to show her face in front of Claire and his wife, Nora had no time to pay attention to Yingqian.

After arranging her hair, she carefully inspected the pink princess dress from the neckline to the gauze edge.

very good.

She is perfect now.

Much prettier than Yingqian!

When she sees Mrs. Clare, she will no longer pay attention to Yingqian, but will focus all her eyes on her.

Nora raised the corners of her lips happily, looking at the manor that was constantly expanding in her sight, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was her first time to see such a big house.

Such a magnificent and magnificent building.

It’s just like the castle in the picture book!

It's not just Nora.

Olivia's eyes also shined.

The area of ​​​​this manor is probably larger than the entire town!

The orphanage looked like little ants in front of him.

Unlike Olivia and Nora who were almost leaning against the car window.

Ying Qian and Yan Cheng only glanced at it.

Then he continued to stare intently, not seeming to care at all.

Someone was already waiting at the gate of the manor.

I almost laughed out loud when I saw this old car.

A car that has half-entered the scrapyard, placed next to this luxurious manor, seems to be out of place, which is an absurd irony.

But Edward still had a gentle look on his face. He rolled down the window and took a look outside, and then said softly:

"I am the director of the High Mass Orphanage, and I am here to visit Mr. and Mrs. Clare."

"oh?"

Although he had already known about Edward's arrival, the man in the classical guard uniform still curled his lips and looked at him from left to right.

Deliberately dawdling for a while.

He nodded and reluctantly opened the door.

The moment the car drove into the manor.

Olivia was attracted by the fountain made of Poseidon at the end of her sight.

He had never seen such a big fountain.

The spray of water is as high as ten stories high.

The coolness splashed by the water hit Olivia's face along with the wind. He wiped it casually, and the surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

Yingqian glanced at Olivia and asked:

"Do you like it here?"

He nodded subconsciously, then shook his head and whispered:

"It's too big. I've never seen such a big house."

Yingqian chuckled lightly.

Scanning her eyes across the distance, she seemed to notice something and frowned slightly.

It seems.

Today's invitation is not just for orphanages.
To be continued...