Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 59
Seeing her precious daughter like this, Mrs. Cheng was really worried and distressed.

"Jiayun, why don't you eat it? Is it because the food is not tasty? You take a few bites first, and I'll ask the kitchen to cook it for you again?" She asked softly.

But it's okay if you don't ask, this time, Cheng Jiayun simply put the spoon away, and there was a pile of bowls, Huo got up.

"Mom, brother, I'm full, let's go upstairs first!" She can still maintain politeness, which is the result of more than ten years of Miss Qianjin's upbringing.

Otherwise, Cheng Jiayun wished she could burst into tears right now!

"Hey, did you just eat this little?" Mrs. Cheng was anxious, "How about some more bites? Baby? Jiayun? Jia——"

Cheng Jiayun ignored her and went upstairs by herself.

"Hehe, you're still so headstrong." The young man who looked at her back and shook his head and smiled was Cheng Jiahang, the eldest son of Cheng.

"Are you still laughing?" Mrs. Cheng gave him a dissatisfied look, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with your sister? Is she following the fashion and losing weight like others? Or did you quarrel with Jun Yi?"

"Neither of them." Cheng Jiahang wiped his fingers slowly with a snow-white towel, "Didn't she participate in a charity performance in the morning, and she didn't take pictures of what she wanted, so she felt humiliated and unhappy."

After hearing this, Mrs. Cheng finally patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, what's the big deal for me? What does she like, and if we can't get a picture, we'll buy one! But Junyi's birthday is coming up, so I have to prepare a good gift. Help me let me see?"

"That's your son-in-law, so think about it for yourself, I'm really not good at pleasing little boys." Cheng Jiahang also pushed the table and stood up, "I'm rushing to the company, mom, take your time."

After finishing speaking, he bowed gracefully, and Yang Chang left the restaurant.

"Wait a minute! Hey, one by one..." Mrs. Cheng shook her head helplessly, lost interest, and ordered the servants to clean up.

Cheng Jiayun maintained a reserved and cold attitude, went upstairs and entered the room.

When the door closed behind her, she finally couldn't bear the grievance in her heart. She threw herself on the princess bed, buried her face in the pillow, and began to cry.

What a shame today!

she.It was for the lot of "Yao".

Because more than half of the classmates are his fans, if she gets a doll made by "Yao", how many envious eyes will she receive in school?

Most importantly, she plans to give this figurine as a birthday present to Fang Junyi, the boy she secretly liked since she was a child.

She thought that she would definitely be able to take pictures of this figure, but she didn't expect that a girl would suddenly appear in the middle of the journey, intentionally messing with her, arguing, and finally snatching the things abruptly, and making her look ugly in front of so many people!
If it spreads to the school, how can she have the face to go to school!
The more Cheng Jiayun cried, the more sad she became, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly, otherwise she would be heard by the servants at home, which would be even more embarrassing.

Suddenly, something touched her ankle, soft and accompanied by the sound of a bell.

Cheng Jiayun wiped her eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and picked up a snow-white Samoyed, and said aggrievedly: "Little Xueqiu, it's better for you, now you are the only one with me..."

As she spoke, tears fell down, wet the little white dog's long, fluffy fur.

After crying for a while, Cheng Jiayun finally stopped her tears, and pouted to Xiao Xueqiu apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiao Xueqiu, I made you dirty. I'll take you for a beauty treatment in the afternoon, okay?"

　Ask for tickets on Monday~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)