Chapter 4187 Sweet Pampering 6

Shen Ting's heart was filled with unspeakable feelings.

Some bitterness, some sadness, and some guilt, as if this moment was stolen.

This little happiness was originally for Ye Xiangnan.

But there was another voice in his heart saying, no, not necessarily, maybe what she wants when she grows up is not Ye Xiangnan, but him, Shen Ting!

When Shen Ting felt that he could no longer bear it, he reached out and gently touched her little face, but he immediately retracted it after just touching it.

His face was slightly warm, as if he had done something unspeakable.

Suddenly, Shen Ting stood up and walked to the window. He wanted to open the window, but in the end he gave up because he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Just like that, he looked out the window quietly, and it took a long time to calm down.

But when he picked up the book, his heart was still not calm.

The words he read turned into Yihuan's face.

Finally, Shen Ting decided to go to bed.

He took a shower, and when he looked back, he felt troubled. Yihuan slept in his bed, and of course he couldn't sleep with her.

He sighed, took a blanket, and then lay on the sofa to cover himself.

The night deepened.

He smelled a sweet smell in the air, that was Yihuan's smell, sweet.

Shen Ting thought he couldn't sleep, but when he lay down, he fell asleep quickly and slept better than ever before.

That night, Shen Ting had a dream, in which Yihuan was.

When he woke up, it was already dawn.

His eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Yihuan's little face from the side. She was still sleeping, sleeping sweetly on his bed, her porcelain white little face buried in the pillow, and her short hair sticking out.

She looked as cute as an angel, and suddenly fell into Shen Ting's arms.

He even reached out and gently touched his heart, as if he wanted to confirm whether there was anything there.

Of course, there was nothing there, only a pounding heart.

Shen Ting covered his heart for a long time, and then looked at the little guy, who was still sleeping sweetly.

There was no sign of waking up.

Shen Ting closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was something in his eyes.

He reached out and gently touched her face, feeling the touch.

In fact, he should have given her a good morning kiss. They were relatives, so it was not excessive, right? But he had other ideas in his mind, so it was also guilty to think about it, at least not now, at least not when she was so young, at least not when she was asleep at this moment.

In the morning light, Shen Ting's face was a little depressed, depressed and restrained.

But her beauty was worth his restraint, for many years, until she was 18 years old, she did a big thing...

Shen Ting just stared at her like this, without realizing that he had been kneeling there for a long time, and his knees were sore.

Yihuan woke up at 8 o'clock in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw the enlarged face of Brother Shen Ting in front of her.

He was really good-looking.

Yihuan was only 7 years old, she didn't know what modesty was, she just stared at him, and exclaimed from time to time, "Brother, you are so handsome."

Shen Ting stared at the big blue cat-like eyes and smiled slightly, "You are also very handsome."

Yihuan found herself sleeping in his bedroom in his quilt, and was a little surprised at first, but probably because the quilt was too comfortable, she didn't want to move at all.