Finally, the car's headlights shone brightly and Gu Qingxin, visibly excited, jumped from the couch and ran shoeless towards the front door.
As Beiming Han stepped in, he saw a pink figure hurling itself at him. He caught her instantly and peered down, "What's all this excitement about?"
Gu Qingxin was slightly taken aback. Was her excitement really that apparent?
"Nothing really, have you eaten yet? Can I make you some noodles?" Gu Qingxin said, and without waiting for a reply, she turned to flee.
Her arm was caught, and Beiming Han scooped her up into his arms and headed into the living room. He sat her down on the couch, picked up the slippers on the floor, and said, "Put on your shoes."
While speaking, he slid her small feet into the slippers.
Gu Qingxin stuck out her tongue, put on her shoes, and then hurriedly made her way to the kitchen.
In truth, Beiming Han already knew why she came to find him. What could the little girl possibly hide from him now?
