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Chapter 119 His Little Fairy is Charming (10)

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Jiang Yucheng's big hand covering the back of Hua Qianxi's hand was buckled backwards.

The damn woman bent down confidently and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

Like a dragonfly touching water, just for a moment, Hua Qianxi left very quickly.

"don’t worry."

Hua Qianxi's voice is very soft, outsiders can't hear clearly, they can only see the gestures between them.

He was already very close to Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yucheng restrained his anger a little and was about to push this presumptuous little girl away.

It's just that he can't be as thick-skinned as Hua Qianxi, and he can't laugh at all.

Jiang Yucheng had no choice but to take a deep breath, his brows and eyes soft: "So you like roses? Order someone to dig a flowerbed here tomorrow."

Usually, the sound seems to be mixed with ice, but at this moment it sounds like the snow and ice have melted for thousands of years.

Hua Qianxi secretly admired Jiang's acting skills, and wrapped Jiang Yucheng's neck affectionately with her small pale arms.

The little face was deeply buried in the crest of his neck, and she rubbed it coquettishly: "It's the best, my dear!"

She could clearly feel that the man sitting in the wheelchair as if nothing had happened stiffened instantly in her arms.

The already straight and generous back straightened even more.

Even every strand of hair that was a bit tangled was clearly resisting.

I'm afraid that if Jiang Yichen hadn't left, this violent Young Master Jiang would have torn her to pieces.

Obviously already extremely angry, Jiang Yucheng still pursed the corners of his lips calmly.

Hua Qianxi suppressed her smile, and rubbed against Jiang Yucheng's warm neck again.

It took a long time to raise his head, as if he had just discovered Jiang Yichen, his brows and eyes were curved: "Morning."

"..." Jiang Yichen looked up at the sky blankly.

Is it late?

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Yucheng looked back at his half-brother, neither cold nor indifferent.

Jiang Yichen was a little confused by this young couple on the second day of their wedding.

"Come to say hello, I didn't have time to give a gift yesterday," Jiang Yichen took out a thin gift box from his pocket, crossed Jiangyu City, and delivered it to Hua Qianxi. Smile, "Sister-in-law, happy wedding."

Hua Qianxi froze in place, not knowing whether to take it or not.

Instead of giving elder brother a gift, instead, have an ambiguous relationship with her?
It's really a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and it has no good intentions.

Hua Qianxi smiled and looked at Jiang Yichen, but didn't immediately take the hot potato from his hand.

She could feel Jiang Yucheng's eyes glancing at her side face vaguely, as if he was exploring something.

The soft and boneless little hands gently covered Jiang Yucheng's shoulders, rubbing the index fingers and thumbs like they were picking.

Jiang Yucheng felt like a kitten was scratching his heart.

He also kneaded that little hand with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows playfully at Hua Qianxi.

Isn't it crazy?

Did you come to beg him now?

The smile on the corners of Hua Qianxi's lips didn't fade away, her small hand broke free from his shackles, and clasped the warm palm instead, fingers intertwined.

Jiang Yichen stood aside, staring indifferently at the lingering relationship between their eyes, his hand holding the gift froze in mid-air.

Just when he wanted to take it back embarrassingly, Jiang Yucheng reached out to accept Jiang Yichen's gift.

There was a hint of ridicule in the half-closed eyes: "Thank you, but she doesn't seem to like to accept gifts from other men."

(End of this chapter)