According to Rong Qingqing, Shen Jue never gets tired of looking at that child's face a hundred times a day.
Rong Qingqing took off her shoes and curled her feet up on the sofa, looking left and right, and called Shen Jue over, patting the sofa, "Sit here, let me borrow your leg to lie on for a bit. I'm afraid my hair will get messy if I lie directly on the sofa. I still have to go down to meet guests later, and I'm too lazy to fix it again."
Shen Jue, resigned, moved over and watched as Rong Qingqing happily snuggled over. Shen Jue leaned his whole body against the back of the sofa, spread his arms out over the sofa back, and looked down at her with eyes filled with amusement.
"You really look bossy in this position, just like a big boss," Rong Qingqing praised Shen Jue, then reached out and touched Shen Jue's face, "And I look just like the big boss's exquisite little lover, lying on the big boss's legs, going 'ying ying ying.'
