C77 Sikong ting fell asleep

Sikong Ting just came out of the swimming pool, the water on his body had not dried yet, so he casually hung a big towel on his body and sat on the rocking chair on the balcony.

Lu Baobei was sincerely impressed, even if her entire body was left with just her swimming trunks, the aura this man exuded was incomparably noble.

Lu Baobei was a little curious, what exactly did Sikong Ting's family look like?

"What are you standing there for? "Come and wipe my hair." Sikong Ting said as he gave a close look at Lu Baobei.

Well, as a servant, it's only right that you serve him.

Even though he looks like he really deserves a beating now...

Lu Baobei took a deep breath, I will endure!

After finding a blower in the bathroom, Lu Baobei walked over to help Sikong Ting blow-dry his hair.

Sikong Ting's hair quality was very good, and he played with it appreciatively.

Unlike her, because of the filming, she had to dye her hair and make it into a shape, causing serious damage to its texture.

"Did you often study here in the past?" Sikong Ting suddenly asked with a low voice.

She didn't know if it was just an illusion on Lu Baobei's part, but she felt that Sikong Ting's voice was soft, like that of a child's.

Lu Baobei looked at the sky in the distance.

"Hmm?"

"Most of the time I work outside. When I come back, I'll come and sit here for a while." Lu Baobei said.

This balcony was indeed a good spot to view the scenery. He could see most of the scenery of the town.

"What are you looking at?" Sikong Ting asked.

"Not necessarily. Sometimes it's the morning. Sometimes it's the early morning, sometimes it's the sunset, sometimes it's the afternoon tea. There's more …"

When Lu Baobei said something happy, she could not help but get carried away, she stopped what she was doing and laid down on the ground to look at Sikong Ting.

But he was stunned.

Sikong Ting fell asleep.

The man's five senses had completely relaxed, his eyes were gently closed, and he was holding his head up with one hand. His usual sharp features had also softened, no longer having the arrogance and domineering air.

Lu Baobei turned off the wind, carried a blanket out of the room and covered Sikong Ting with it.

He turned around and left the room, closing the door softly behind him.

The old couple went back to pack their luggage. They gave Lu Baobei half a month to clear the room.

But in actuality, half a month wasn't even needed at all. After receiving the cheque, Lu Baobei hurried back to her country.

Coming out from the master bedroom, Lu Baobei went to the cloakroom first. She didn't really care about the clothes.

In the showcase in the cloakroom, Lu Baobei found some jewelry.

After nodding, Lu Baobei put away all the jewelry and prepared to take them away.

These jewelry were all big brands and were quite expensive. If he brought them back and showed them off, he would be able to sell them for quite a bit of money.

Lu Baobei came out of the cloakroom, and went to Little Camel's room once again. This time, she brought a box with her.

Bring the picture frames on the wall and the books on the table, along with a few cute young men and some children's clothes.

Lu Baobei sat on the carpet to tidy up, a small mountain piled beside him.

These were all things that the Little Camel liked, Lu Baobei had to bring back with him.

He took the photo out of the frame, folded it into a neat stack, and put it in the box.

Lu Baobei inadvertently raised her head and her gaze swept past a packing case at the top of the wardrobe.

That was a toy that Lu Baobei had tidied up the day before the news was leaked.

Lu Baobei found a stool to step on and reached for the box.

At such a height, the box wouldn't be easy to hold.

The hand that Lu Baobei used to hold the box was struggling, and it swayed uncontrollably.

However, he paid no attention to it. His feet could not even stand properly, and he suddenly became lopsided.

Ah!

Lu Baobei shut her eyes in fear.

"Hualala …"

The sound of toys falling to the ground resounded in the surroundings.

However, the pain she anticipated did not come. Lu Baobei opened her eyes and looked at Sikong Ting with lingering fear. "Why are you awake?"

Sikong Ting didn't even bother to pay attention to Lu Baobei, as he unhappily took a look at Lu Baobei and released her. "Where are your injuries?"

There was an almost imperceptible hint of anxiety in his displeased voice.

Was this woman stupid? She dared to climb at such a high altitude! You don't know how many people you can find to help you?

If he had come a little later...

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei coldly. Everyone said that she had a big chest and no brains, but how could she be so big and stupid!

"I'm fine."

Lu Baobei shook her head. He came at the right time, and she was caught in his embrace.

But the man's chest was as hard as a stone, and it hurt her elbow.

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei a few times. Seeing that she did not look like she was hurt, Sikong Ting shifted his gaze and looked at the messy pile of toys on the ground.

"What are you doing with all this junk?"

"These are not junk! These are Little Camel's favorite toys. " Lu Baobei anxiously said!

Sikong Ting sneered and kicked a wooden toy away.

"If this isn't trash, then what is? Throw it away, we'll buy it when we get back! "

It was just some toys, she just needed to buy them again. Why did she have to put them away with so much effort? She almost tripped over them!

"Hey!" How can you be like this! "

Lu Baobei immediately rushed over to pick up the toy, then patted her shoulder in pain.

"Little Camel loves this little wooden horse the most. If he knew that you almost broke him, he would definitely be very angry. He even made this himself, he …"

Lu Baobei realized later, and stopped talking.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that Sikong Ting was looking at her with that extremely cold gaze again.

"Continue!" Sikong Ting asked coldly.

A four-year-old kid could make a handmade wooden horse, and he even made it so meticulously. Did he think he was a fool?

The kid's IQ was not bad, but it was not this high!

"This is …" Little Camel and... "And …"

Knowing that the following words would anger Sikong Ting, Lu Baobei decided to stop speaking and switched the topic, "You cannot blame Little Camel. He has never had a father since he was young, so of course he would yearn for a father's love."

This was also why Lu Baobei had to stay at the Si Clan even if she didn't like the idea of staying.

It was because the Little Camel needed his father. No matter how good the relationship between Han Fei and the Little Camel was, Lu Baobei had always known that the Little Camel desired his biological father.

So it was Han Fei who did it! Or was it Zhou Yunshen?

Sikong Ting's gaze turned cold, "Are you blaming me for not doing my father's duty?"

"That's not what I meant." Lu Baobei explained blandly.

What qualifications did she have to blame Sikong Ting? She was the one who deprived him of his rights as a father.

"Of course you don't mean that, because you are the most unqualified person in the world to blame me!" Sikong Ting suddenly said, pointing straight to his heart.

"…" Lu Baobei's eyes darkened.

"Lu Baobei, I'll give you half an hour, pack up all these rubbish and come down to cook for me!"

Sikong Ting coldly shot Lu Baobei a glance, and ordered.

With a step, he brushed past Lu Baobei and went downstairs.

Behind him, Lu Baobei looked straight at the pile of 'trash', and muttered to herself. "These aren't trash, they are the most beloved gifts of Little Camel."

Unfortunately, her voice was too soft to be heard by the man who left.