Bi Xia gently smiled, the unbearable disgust in her heart instantly dissipating. She tilted her head to look at Qin Zhan, who was approaching with a hairdryer, and felt warmth fill her heart.
The sound of the hairdryer filled the room, as a large hand smoothed out the short hair of the young boy bit by bit. In the extremely quiet room, although the hairdryer had a somewhat noisy sound, the warm wind it blew out had the capacity to make one sleepy.
Seeing the boy half-squinting his starry eyes, which were usually bright and clear but now slightly dazed, his little head nodding gently, was endearingly cute.
Seeing that the boy was about to fall to one side, Qin Zhan hurriedly pulled him into his arms, letting the boy lean against his chest while he gently tended his hair. The sensation of the large hand threading through the dark locks, warm and smooth, was something the youth greatly enjoyed.
After confirming that the hair was completely dry, Qin Zhan lifted the thin blanket on the bed and carefully placed the boy under it.
The freshly dried dark hair partly fell on the pillow and partly clung to the boy’s cheek. Gently brushing aside the hair, Qin Zhan looked at the boy’s peaceful sleeping face and suddenly felt a sense of tranquility, as if he had imagined such a scene countless times...
He picked up his phone softly, turned on the camera, ensured it was on silent mode, and silently snapped a picture of the boy’s exquisite and stunning sleeping face, capturing it forever on his phone.
Standing up, he walked to the other side, unplugged the hairdryer, put it away, slightly increased the air conditioner’s cooling temperature, closed the door gently, and walked out of the room.
"Why did you come down alone?" Xu Renfei blinked, puzzled to see Qin Zhan coming down alone, then suddenly jumped up. "Fourth Brother, you better not be fighting with Little Jiu’er. Little Jiu’er was already in a bad mood, and if you ignore him, he’ll be even more heartbroken..."
The voice gradually faded away. Seeing Qin Zhan’s semi-smiling expression, Xu Renfei swallowed and obediently sat on the sofa, hugging Bi Xiaohai to calm himself. He comforted himself by thinking that the person showing off their relationship was now alone and couldn’t show off; as two single people together, they didn’t have to fear this cold-faced killjoy!
"Don’t worry, Little Nine is asleep." Sitting on the sofa, Qin Zhan said calmly.
Xu Renfei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Oh, oh! It’s good that he’s asleep."
As he spoke, Xu Renfei added, "He should get a good sleep. It seems that ever since meeting Bi Qingzhi last week, Little Jiu’er hasn’t slept well in a long time."
Although most of the time he was in the hospital with that beautiful aunt, how could he rest well in the hospital? Even when he came back, it was around one o’clock in the morning. If Fourth Brother hadn’t told him not to ask too much, he would have lost patience long ago.
Thinking back now, Little Jiu’er had to attend school during the day and keep watch at night. And it looked like he was also dealing with his aunt’s divorce.
"Fourth Brother..." Xu Renfei just started to speak but swallowed his words upon seeing the bloodshot eyes of Qin Zhan. He changed the topic, "Is it still not done over there?"
Qin Zhan nodded lightly, "There are always some minor nuisances, aren’t there?"
Xu Renfei looked at the now-grown Bi Xiaohai in his arms, "You also need to rest."
"It’s no concern." Qin Zhan replied indifferently, "By the way, which hand did Bi Qingyun use to touch Little Nine’s hair?"
Xu Renfei, puzzled, bowed his head, trying to recall the conversation he overheard through the wiretap. "...I don’t know."
With phoenix eyes turning cold, Qin Zhan picked up the phone and lazily spoke to Chu Wu, who had just answered, "Do you know Bi Qingyun?"
"Hmm, the one who is Bi Jian Country’s. I saw Little Nine’s file last time," Chu Wu said lazily, glancing at the man beside him.
"Good. I have a mind to give him a seawater bath." Qin Zhan’s tone was calm but carried endless coldness.
"Oh? A seawater bath?" Chu Wu raised an eyebrow and got out of bed softly. "Did he piss you off?"
"Ha," The young man chuckled lowly, "Enough to make me wish I could kill him." Follow current novels on novelꜰire.net