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Chapter 137 His Little Fairy is Charming (28)

"trust me."

Sensing the hesitation of the little girl behind him, Jiang Yucheng spoke again.

Containing the smile that was about to leak from the corners of his lips, Jiang Yucheng's expression was not serious.

He was in a good mood.

I don't know since when his mood was wantonly affected by this little girl.

Only then did Hua Qianxi reluctantly agree, anyway, she didn't care what she wore.

If I go to visit Li's mother later, I think we can have dinner together.

Hua Qianxi slowly pushed the wheelchair back the same way, but Jiang Yucheng's big hand patted her little hand again: "Where are you going?"

"Go back, what's wrong?"

Hua Qianxi blinked her eyes, secretly recalling that she probably never contradicted this moody man just now.

"Don't buy something for our mother, just go there empty-handed?"

Jiang Yucheng took it for granted.

Hua Qianxi's legs softened, and she almost knelt down straight.

Our mother?

Do they need such an ambiguous address?
But Hua Qianxi didn't dare to say "acting" anymore, Jiang Yucheng's face-changing was like flipping through a book, these two words seemed to be his Achilles' heel.

Jiang Yucheng still looked sideways slightly, as if waiting for her reaction.

Hua Qianxi thought quickly, then grinned the corners of her lips, and shook Jiang Yucheng's generous shoulders with her small hands arrogantly: "That's my mother! Not your mother!"

The soft and waxy voice sounds a bit coquettish.

Jiang Yucheng seemed to enjoy Hua Qianxi acting like a baby to him. The woman who was obviously hated in every possible way a few days ago became more and more pleasing to the eye now.

If Hua Qianxi hadn't followed behind desperately to stop him, Jiang Yucheng wished he could have bought the entire commercial street.

Staring at a car full of health care products for middle-aged and elderly people, Hua Qianxi also felt for a while what it was like to hate the rich.

But he sneaked a glance at the man with his elbows on the window frame and his chin resting.

There was a bit of radiance in his always gloomy eyes that people couldn't figure out.

Hua Qianxi shut her mouth obediently and said no more.

Mother Li was surprised by Hua Qianxi's arrival. She was making dumplings for the children, and her hands were covered with flour.

After dabbing on the apron carelessly, Mama Li hugged Hua Qianxi into her arms.

The woman's thoughts are very careful, and she is afraid of staining Hua Qianxi's white shirt, and her embrace is also very warm.

The tip of Hua Qianxi's nose turned sour, probably because the original host's emotion hadn't passed away.

Standing in the abyss and looking up, longing for a warm embrace for a long time, right?

Seeing Hua Qianxi's eye sockets were red, Jiang Yucheng coughed lightly, and offered the gift box in his hand as if to please.

It was only then that Mother Li realized that there was a big man sitting beside Hua Qianxi, she was slightly taken aback, and took the gift box in his hand out of politeness: "Who is this?"

"He is Jiang Yucheng," Hua Qianxi paused, and it took him a while to have the courage to say the embarrassing title, "It's my husband."

Jiang Yucheng hooked his lips in satisfaction.

Seeing Mother Li who was carrying the gift box, Jiang Yucheng's complexion instantly sank after a trace of hesitation flashed in her polite smile.

Mother Li didn't show it in front of Jiang Yucheng, but suppressed her disapproval, and quietly walked aside with Hua Qianxi.

Jiang Yucheng sat quietly in front of the gate, looking down at his unconscious legs.

Sure enough, even if he is powerful, he can't compare to a healthy person.

The naughty child behind him seemed to be a little noisy, and the small sandbag was accidentally thrown on his head.

Jiang Yucheng's anger rose instantly, and he stared at the little boy coldly, his lips tightly pursed like a harbinger of a storm.

(End of this chapter)