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Chapter 223 His Little Fairy is Charming (114)

Hua Qianxi's pajamas are flimsy, and her sleeping position is also very indecent.

Jiang Yucheng stared at the pink whiteness outside the hem of her clothes, and her Adam's apple couldn't help but move.

He could have woken Hua Qianxi up by her ear, but Jiang Yucheng was still a little bit reluctant to wake up the little girl's dream.

In this way, I wronged myself and slept on the little princess bed for one night.

So much for the sake of the little girl, but this little girl didn't even notice whether she had gone home or not...

Jiang Yucheng's hand brushing his teeth unknowingly increased.

There was a burst of sourness and grievance in my heart.

Hua Qianxi stared blankly at Jiang Yucheng's increasingly gloomy eyes, and suddenly wanted to swallow back what she had just said.

"By the way, I'm going to the orphanage to visit the dean's mother in a while. I told you yesterday."

Hua Qianxi pretended to be calm, and turned the page on her own initiative.

Blinking her crystal eyes, she looked at Jiang Yucheng pitifully.

Jiang Yucheng couldn't stand her eyes the most.

The apex of my tough heart softened instantly.

Turning Junrong away, as if continuing to stare at the mirror in front of him, Jiang Yucheng nodded, and responded sullenly: "Yeah."

Jiang Yucheng had an important negotiation this time, so he couldn't accompany Hua Qianxi to the orphanage to visit the dean's mother who celebrated her birthday.

Hua Qianxi waved her hand generously.

She doesn't mind that either.

Hua Qianxi arrived at the orphanage safely in the car arranged by Jiang Yucheng.

The children in the yard are playing on the lawn.

A few rows of small flags were inserted.

Seeing Hua Qianxi approaching, the children all flew over and acted coquettishly, begging for hugs.

Hua Qianxi also hooked the corners of her lips, squatted down and hugged these little angels one by one.

The obsession of the original host is this orphanage.

Perhaps only here can she feel a little warmth.

"Where's the dean's mother?" Hua Qianxi stretched out her small hand and pinched the chubby cheek of the little girl in her arms. The girl's cheek was very tender, and Hua Qianxi relaxed her hand again, fearing that it would hurt her.

The little girl smiled sweetly at Hua Qianxi: "The dean's mother is making dumplings in the kitchen!"

"You don't help the dean's mother on her birthday, but let her cook for herself, huh?"

Hua Qianxi pouted, pretending to be angry.

But it is not fierce at all, on the contrary it is even more cute.

The little girl shook her body, and pouted her mouth aggrieved, "The dean's mother said let us play on the lawn, don't make trouble for her, sister Qianxi, we are very obedient, don't be angry!"

Hua Qianxi rubbed the little girl's head helplessly.

These little guys really softened her heart.

Hua Qianxi pushed open the door, walked into the kitchen lightly, walked around behind the busy dean's mother, and suddenly covered her eyes with her small hand: "Guess who I am?"

The dean's mother was startled at first, and then she smiled helplessly when she heard Hua Qianxi's voice, and then patted Hua Qianxi's shoulder reproachfully with her big hand stained with flour, which was carelessly rubbed on the apron.

"You are the skinniest, you have nothing to eat today!"

"The dean's mother is so fierce!"

Hua Qianxi knew that she wasn't angry, she wrapped her arms around the mother's waist from behind coquettishly, and rubbed her small face against her back, "Happy birthday!"

The gift from Hua Qianxi is a scarf.

It just so happened that the weather was getting cooler, and the dean's mother would use it sooner or later.

Hua Qianxi washed her hands and helped the dean's mother make dumplings.

The dean's mother kept looking behind Hua Qianxi tentatively.

(End of this chapter)