When Lin Qiang returned to the house, Yan Jingchen let go and covered her shirt again. Lin Jian slapped her and didn''t touch the muscle, but the cloth. She was a little upset. She looked up and frowned slightly.

    Yan Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief. He untied his collar button and sat next to Lin Jian, with a faint aroma on his nose.

    "Call me back just to touch my abs?"

    The long and narrow eyes looked sideways, still cold. Lin Jian tutted. The bear child really has a ruthless face, but it''s a pity that he has the top beauty.

    "Half a month!" Lin Jian got up reluctantly. "Go, go to your house."

    The man was stunned and the cold on his face subsided.

    In fact, he forgot, but the little girl still remembered.

    Thinking of here, I felt more happy, and my anger and indifference dissipated. The man obediently followed and went straight into the bedroom.

    "Here comes the censer?"

    "Yes."

    Lin Jian nodded and was very generous from beginning to end. Anyway, the bear child knew everything about pretending to sleep. She had nothing to pinch. The translucent pill lit and threw it into the censer. Lin Jian turned and opened the window of the balcony: "Baibao, come in."

    The shadow on the balcony railing heard the speech, spread its wings and slid in, quietly falling on Lin Jian''s forearm.

    It was a snow-white carving owl more than half a meter high. It was like a cat with big round eyes. Its long ear feathers trembled slightly with its turning action, showing a silly loveliness.

    "On the day when you burn incense for the first time in the future, it will come to sleep with you." Lin Jian rolled up Baibao''s soft feathers: "the pure white carving owl has the moral of calming the soul and expelling evil spirits. Be nice to it. I''ve kept it for 16 years."

    Of course, she also fed a lot of good things. She didn''t know whether the ordinary white carving owl could calm the soul and drive away evil spirits. Anyway, she was OK.

    Lin Jian looked at the carving owl very gently, pinched its long ear feathers and gently placed them at the head of the bed. After all this, she looked up at Yan Jingchen, raised her lips and smiled. Then she reached out and rubbed his head with a spoiled face: "darling, in your dream tonight, there will be no darkness, only a sea of flowers."

    Yan Jingchen''s heart trembled fiercely.

    He thought again of the bright yellow flower that was full of flowers, and the way the girl gently touched his eyebrows and whispered.

    When on earth did you find him afraid of the dark?

    He hung his eyes and thought.

    Mingming is only 16 years old, but his insight is so keen, he can take care of people, and he is so gentle

    Yan Jingchen''s fingers bent slightly until the carving owl moved slowly, and his cat like big eyes were on Yan Jingchen''s dark eyes.

    "Gaga ~"

    Baibao twisted his body and sat directly on Yan Jingchen''s leg. He tilted his head and looked at the man foolishly.

    "Ga!!" the master is gone!

    Yan Jingchen was stunned for a moment and looked up. As expected, the man had left. Only a little fire appeared in the incense burner.

    The man raised his lips and smiled. He reached out to learn from Lin Jian and rubbed Baibao''s slippery feathers. It was really like silk.

    "What do you like to eat?"

    "Ga!"

    "Fish, meat, snake, carving?"

    "Ga!!"

    "OK, I''ll bring you carved meat next time."

    The food raised by the little girl has a special recipe. She has been carving owls and likes to eat Raptors?

    Looking at the hook like beak of the carving owl, Yan Jingchen tried to pinch the long ears of the carving owl. The silly and lovely carving owl did not refuse. The man hooked his thin lips and turned to wash and sleep.

    Tonight, it will be a good dream.