His pear dimple is a bit sweet

Chapter 21 Poke His Little Pear Dimple

Jiang Chengyi recalled the past, the corners of his straight mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and he smiled slightly, which was very beautiful.

Gu Xiangxiang looked at the dimple on Jiang Chengyi's cheek in rapt attention, and couldn't help poking it, he glared at her: "What are you doing?"

"Hands are itchy." She came back to her senses, and immediately stopped her hands, her eyes were full of innocence and honesty.

A big boy actually has such a charming dimple that she always wants to poke it.

Fortunately, he is cold and doesn't like to laugh. If he often smiles like a dimple, he will definitely be fascinated by girls.

"Touching my face will stop the itching?" Fortunately, she could think of such a ridiculous excuse.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." You can't tell him that she couldn't help it just now, it's too embarrassing.

"I have wet wipes in my bag, you can wipe them off." Gu Xiangxiang held an umbrella in one hand, opened the bag with the other, took out a wet wipe from inside, and handed it to Jiang Chengyi.

"Wet wipes? Why are you giving me wet wipes?" Jiang Chengyi was at a loss.

"I just poked your prickly dimple, and I know you hate it, so I gave you a wet towel to wipe it off." Gu Xiangxiang sighed, showing an aggrieved and helpless look.

"Oh," Jiang Chengyi sneered disdainfully, he raised his hand, rubbed his index finger against the prickly dimple she poked just now, and continued, "I thought you were worthless, but I didn't expect you to be self-aware."

Ok?Is this a compliment to her?But how can there be such a boast! ?

"Jiang Chengyi, your mouth is too poisonous, I can't tell you anything, so I'm leaving!" Gu Xiangxiang looked up at Jiang Chengyi, left an indignant sentence, turned around and left with an umbrella.

Farewell! ?What kind of term is this, the behavior is so strange, it must be from time travel, Jiang Chengyi looked at Gu Xiangxiang's back, touched the dimple that she poked just now, inexplicably, his heart was soft.

When he was a child, Yi Nanxiang liked to poke his dimples with his fingers: "Brother Chengyi, this little dimple on your face is so pretty."

"Stupid, this isn't a small pit, it's a dimple."

"Oh, it turned out to be a pear dimple, so can I poke it more often in the future?"

"of course can."

Gu Xiangxiang had just returned home, and when he took out the key to open the door, he heard someone talking inside.

"It's time for dinner soon, and I don't know where Xiangxiang has gone, and I didn't even cook." Chen Lifen's helpless voice came from inside the door.

"Mom, are you sure she can cook?" Gu Yiyi can't do anything, thinking that Gu Xiangxiang, who is still one year younger, probably can't either.

"It should be. I heard from your grandfather that she is sensible and well-behaved. She can do everything. We are really blessed."

"But I still don't like her. I'm not used to being with strangers. I'm not familiar with her, and I don't feel close to her. For so many years, our family of three lives in the city, and she and her grandfather live in the town. I think this way of life is pretty good, but now that she comes here suddenly, I can't get used to it."

The arrival of Gu Xiangxiang broke Gu Yiyi's comfort zone, and she has been complaining to her mother about the appearance of this younger sister.

"Yiyi, everything has two sides. Think about it, when Xiangxiang comes here, we have an extra free nanny, which is pretty good." Gu Xiangxiang doesn't spend the family's money and can help her with work, Chen Lifen thinks it is acceptable.

Gu Xiangxiang, who was standing outside the door, bit her lower lip, feeling aggrieved. Although her grandfather has been very kind to her these years, as a child, she also wanted to be by her parents' side.

She is considerate of her parents, knowing that the family conditions are not good, and her parents are unable to bring both of them and sisters with her, so she has no complaints these years, but when she heard the conversation between Gu Yiyi and her mother, her heart felt like I was pricked by a needle, and it hurt suddenly.

(End of this chapter)