Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Qin Yiling seemed to be extremely sleepy, slumped in the woman's arms and refused to get up, holding the doll in her arms, her skin was paler than the doll's, and her dark blue blood vessels were particularly prominent.

To be honest, Qin Yiling's appearance is not considered cute, even compared to the appearance of his parents and Qin Ting'an, it can be said to be ordinary, but there are three points of sickness between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people feel pity, besides, children are always affectionate of.

Seeing Qin Ting'an, she pursed her lips: "Sister."

Qin Ting'an took out a strawberry milk candy that the teacher gave out at school, handed it to Qin Yiling, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Yiling has congenital heart disease.

"It hurts to death." Qin Yiling sniffed coquettishly, and knocked off Qin Ting'an's hand, "I don't want to eat candy."

"Tingan, eat it, Yiling has cake for her birthday tonight, she can't eat too much sweet." Lin Zhinan urged.

"Oh."

Qin Xun was driving ahead, his brows and eyes were a little tired, and he kept silent.

Cars gradually drove into the downtown area of ​​Yuncheng from the remote alleys. At night, there was a lot of traffic, and it was really bustling. Some stores were decorated with various atmospheric lights, flashing and flashing, and the stream was gorgeous.

Qin Yiling fell in love with the lanterns in front of the ice cream shop, and wanted to eat ice cream, but Lin Zhinan politely refused, coaxing her not to eat ice cream, so Qin Yiling started crying, crying heartbreakingly.

Lin Zhinan had no choice but to agree quickly: "Mom will buy you ice cream now, okay? Yiling don't cry."

"Give it to Yiling if she wants you, our baby will never lack anything." Qin Xun said as he parked the car in front of the ice cream shop.

And Qin Yiling got her wish, and finally smiled through tears, with a few teardrops hanging on her face. Her face is a bit square, and the sharp edges and corners will make her look mean, but the roundness of a child can well cover up the defects of the bones, and the soft clothes she wears Adorable and cute, adults will also praise it when they see it.

Lin Zhinan got out of the car and bought ice cream before remembering something. He was standing on the side of the street with a vanilla flavored ice cream in his hand, turned his head to look at Qin Ting'an, and said indifferently for some reason, "Do you want it?"

The girl followed behind her, a thin one, leaving small footprints on the snow, as gentle and silent as a cat.

Qin Ting'an was so stuffy in the car that he couldn't breathe, and he woke up from the cold after getting out of the car, and the heat from his breath turned into white mist.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhinan's face, she froze for a moment, Qin Ting'an swallowed the words: "...I don't want it."

Qin Ting'an stood next to the street lamp, unconsciously breaking the bone of her little finger, only she could hear the crisp clicking sound, submerged in the cold December night, the heavy snow could easily cover all calls for help.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Xun glanced up, said nothing, and answered the client's message with his mobile phone.

Over there, Qin Yiling ate the first bite of vanilla-flavored ice cream, and then handed it to Lin Zhinan: "Mom eats, Dad eats—" Very warm, a family of three.

Lin Zhinan immediately showed a smile on his face, and led Qin Yiling into the car, Qin Ting'an followed them, the white leather boots would make a creaking sound when they stepped on the sidewalk, and the gloomy colors of the street lamps were shattered in the snow. A strange loneliness.

Passers-by hurried by, Qin Ting'an was accidentally hit on the shoulder and fell to the ground, she clapped her hands without saying a word, when she got up from the ground.

I just saw a few trash cans in the distance, next to the residential area, and several telephone poles criss-crossed.

A brown plush bear was discarded next to a trash can.