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Chapter 117 His Little Fairy is Charming (8)

Hua Qianxi's painstakingly accumulated smile froze on her small face.

That's what he meant, right?

The lonely men and widows were locked in the same room last night.

Especially when facing the unkindness in those eyes...

Hua Qianxi secretly glanced at the beautiful woman beside her.

That woman had exactly the same expression as hers.

Meimou stared at Jiang Yucheng in surprise, staring at his big hand wrapping around Hua Qianxi's waist intimately, letting her sit on her unconscious lap, and then staring at him as he flirtatiously took a slice of bread and gave it to him. To Hua Qianxi's lips...

The tenderness in Jiang Yucheng's eyes seemed to flow naturally.

Can't find the slightest flaw.

The beautiful woman frowned fiercely, biting the last bright red persimmon on the dinner plate.

He stood up suddenly, turned and left with a muffled grunt.

It was just after she left that Jiang Yucheng instantly suppressed the false smile on his lips.

His big hands didn't touch Hua Qianxi's waist at all, they just rested on the same place, seemingly intimate.

Leaning forward slightly, Jiang Yucheng fell into Hua Qianxi's ear, and said in a cold voice, "It's not stupid."

Know how to cooperate with him in acting.

The old man of the Jiang family is no different from the father of the vicious female partner.

After his spouse died of illness, the old man of the Jiang family couldn't wait to marry his new lover, the beautiful woman Yuan Shi who had just been pissed off.

Yuan raised a son and a daughter.

After marrying into the Jiang family, she was overwhelmed by Jiang Yucheng's forces.

Swallowing her breath for most of her life, it wasn't until Jiang Yucheng encountered unexpected disasters and the old man of the Jiang family promoted Yuan's son to replace Jiang Yucheng's position that Yuan was able to breathe a little.

Gradually, the arrogance began to grow.

Hua Qianxi's small face, which was stiff with a smile, collapsed in an instant, and she glanced at Jiang Yucheng behind her in a direction that the servant could not see.

Really... a dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth.

"Eat quickly, and go back to the room after eating." Jiang Yucheng said lightly, and then pushed the wheelchair to leave.

Hua Qianxi couldn't even taste the sweetness of the chocolate sauce between her lips and teeth: "Why do you restrict my freedom?"

What age is it, and you still put on a posture of male superiority and female inferiority?

Jiang Yucheng paused, turned his head and looked at Hua Qianxi coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "It's because you bought it."

"..." Is she happy?
Hua Qianxi stared helplessly at the man who opened the glass door, and walked comfortably in the courtyard.

He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair, but he couldn't see a trace of embarrassment on Jiang Yucheng's body.

He's still so condescending... looking like a stinky fart.

The tall camphor trees shaded the scorching sun, and sporadic spots of light dappled his stern outline, weakening his usual sharpness.

Hua Qianxi wolfed down the remaining half of the bread in a hurry, and also pushed open the glass door, ignoring the disgust in the man's eyes, and walked beside him as if nothing had happened, with her little hand on the handle of the wheelchair: "It's sunny outside, you have to give it to me." Do you bring umbrellas?"

"Your clothes are too ugly, go back and change them." Jiang Yucheng said in a low voice.

He kept his eyes fixed, as if the noisy woman beside him was a mass of air.

"No, my husband bought it for me. Of course I should regard it as Ruo, Zhen, Bao."

Hua Qianxi got into the drama too deeply, and couldn't help gnashing her teeth when she said the last few words.

The breeze rolled up the hem of her sportswear, and the bright yellow duck seemed a little dazzling.

Jiang Yucheng frowned in displeasure, and forced himself not to care about the eye-catching yellow: "I didn't buy it."

(End of this chapter)