The little dumpling's soft, sweet voice sounded like a hypnotic hymn.
"Fish↗Fish↘Fish↘Fish→Fish~Fish~..."
Huo Qin glanced sideways at the still intense sunlight outside. Although the little girl had applied sunscreen and was wearing a lotus leaf she had somehow gotten her hands on, the large, fluffy leaf covering most of the sunlight...
But the neck that isn't covered might still get very sunny.
She had just been complaining about how scorching the sun was.
Huo Qin sat there lost in thought, his back still straight as he leaned against the deck. The shimmering reflection of the lake kissed his slightly lowered chin, the sharp, graceful lines disappearing from the light into the shadows, revealing the masterpiece of the Creator.
The boat was an ordinary pleasure boat, but the person seemed like a god who had been pulled down from the heavens. Just by his aura and the atmosphere, he seemed to be on a completely different level from the others.
At this moment, the butler, who was secretly hiding behind a tree by the lake and looking out with binoculars, couldn't help but spin around in circles almost every three minutes.
The baby is fishing, and the dad is taking the child out for a walk.
His mischievous little boy, whom he dotes on.
This is perfect for shooting a promotional video! Once it's released, the park's visitor numbers will definitely explode!
Not to mention that kid's terrifying popularity.
Unfortunately, the big spenders wouldn't care about that little bit of promotional fee.
The butler silently hugged the tree and wept.
Perhaps it was because Huo Qin's casual attire made him seem more approachable that the system, which usually only existed in Chao Chao's mind, noticed that the villain didn't seem so dangerous anymore. It quietly floated out and sneakily approached him.
The system took a closer look and found that Huo Qin's eyelids were slightly lowered, and his indifferent gaze was fixed on the deck of the ship. His dark eyes were actually unfocused and seemed to be wandering, as if he was daydreaming.
He sat quietly, one hand in his pocket and the other resting on his knee, staring blankly with a calm and serene expression.
At this moment, the little dumpling's fishing song had successfully evolved, and it began to unconsciously mutter to itself while propping its head up: "Stinky mandarin fish... pickled cabbage fish... braised fish... steamed fish..."
What's even more terrifying is that she sang it to the tune of "The Song of Green Green Grassland".
Huo Qin blinked his drooping eyelids slightly, instantly regaining his senses.
His slightly furrowed brows carried a hint of barely perceptible annoyance.
Consciousness slumps, sinking into darkness in an instant, only to be pulled back to reality by a sense of loss.
The system, sensing that Huo Qin had regained consciousness, immediately drifted away a little, as if it were not a person in front of it, but a beast that had awakened.
Huo Qin rested his hands on his lap without moving, but lifted the fingers that were tied with the safety rope to prevent the little dumpling from playing dangerously in the water. He turned his head to look at the unruly little dumpling's back at the bow of the boat, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable.
“The sun is shining brightly now,” Huo Qin paused almost imperceptibly, as if he had convinced himself in an instant, and said lightly, “It’s too sunny, come and cool off.”
Children's skin is usually very delicate.
Look at her neck, which is exposed to the sun, isn't it a little red?
Actually, no.
But if Huo Qin believes it exists, then it exists.
He leaned back slightly, his elegant and dignified posture gradually relaxing, and the slightly hunched back had the beauty of a cheetah in slumber.
He couldn't very well say that he wasn't used to falling asleep because he wasn't holding a baby in his arms, could he?
"Spicy fish... sour soup fish..." Chaochao, who was lying on his side fishing lazily, heard his father calling from behind and waved his little hand lazily, "Daddy, the sun is warm and it feels so nice."
"Aunt Ning said that sunbathing for a while is good; it can drive away the little bugs on our bodies!"
That's what it was said, right?
Chaochao thought back for a moment and realized, "Yes, that's right, it was a little bug."
When they are scared away, their bodies become cleaner, reducing the likelihood of sudden illnesses.
Just like her huge dark circles last time!
Although I personally tend to attribute this major incident to her poisoning, otherwise why would that circle be so black and so round?
Thinking of this, Chaochao touched her little face as if saddened by the scene, and felt a little sad in her heart.
...Why does it feel a little cold?
The system, which was still wandering around Huo Qin, saw that the moment Chao Chao refused, the man's slightly raised eyes seemed to lower slightly, and his eyes became even narrower and colder.
He wanted to scoff, but all he managed to manage was a lukewarm response.
So what if I got rejected?
But then he remembered the mocking words of Old Master Huo after he had been rebuffed one day: "I want to know whether it's Chaochao who can't sleep without you, or you who can't live without her!"
Huo Qin, who had briefly entered a period of withdrawal: "..."
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