Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 11 Youth is a little sweet【11】

  Everyone in the family looked at Jiang Wenfeng at the same time.

  "..."

  The brief silence seemed extremely embarrassing.

  The smile on Jiang Wenfeng’s face couldn’t hold back anymore, and finally struggling unwillingly, he shouted again, “Aci, come to my brother!”

  "..."

  Call a three-year-old kid!

   Jiang Qing, who was sitting next to him, cast aside his eyes in disgust, and moved a little away from Jiang Wenfeng without a trace.

  I thought that Jiang Yanci would not care about Jiang Wenfeng, but Jiang Yanci shook his head, "No."

  Refused very simply, without even a hint of hesitation.

  It's so heartbreaking!

  Jiang Wenfeng clutched his chest a little bit heartily.

and many more!

  !

  Did Aci talk to him just now!

  Although that is not very good, but!

  Jiang Wenfeng’s original embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and he smiled like a two-hundred-jin fool, "Oh, good, but I can’t come..."

  Aci spoke to him! !

  Mom, he is not dreaming, right?

  Eighteen years, this is the first time Aci has spoken to him!

  Jiang Wenfeng triumphantly looked at Father Jiang and Jiang Qing beside him, his small eyes were terribly awkward!

  Envy!

  Aci never spoke to you!

  Jiang Qing and Jiang's father:...

  You may be itchy!

  Good people are stupid.

  However, Jiang's father and Jiang Qing are really envious, after all, Jiang Yanci hasn't spoken to them yet.

but…

  The eyes of the father and son fell on the silent Shen Wanqing.

  But who is this girl? I heard that A Ci went out and picked it up on the street.

  Jiang's mother naturally also noticed Shen Wanqing, and she looked at the girl in front of her without a trace.

  Short hair, to the neck, short black hair is soft and fluffy. The goose egg face is a bit fat and white. The eyebrows are curved, a pair of phoenix eyes are clean, and the eyes are a little careless.

   put on an off-white dress on her body, making her look even more compact.

  Although this girl feels a little sloppy, she is very pleased with Jiang's mother.

  Mother Jiang smiled, holding Shen Wanqing's other hand, leading her to the center of the hall.

   As he walked, he asked gently, "What's your name?"

   "Shen Wanqing."

   "Clear!"

  Jiang's mother let Shen Wanqing sit on the sofa, and Jiang Yanci, who has been holding Shen Wanqing, naturally followed her to sit next to her.

  Jiang's mother glanced at her well-behaved son, feeling a little sad, your old mother is here!

   "A Ci, come here, don't always lead Qing Qing." Jiang Mu chong Jiang Yan and beckoned.

   Qingqing is a girl’s house, so it’s not a problem for A Ci to stick to her without wanting to stay away!

  Jiang Yanci slowly raised his head, frowned his eyebrows, and his refusal was obvious.

  Jiang’s mother was at a loss, looking at Jiang Yanci, she didn’t know what to do.

   Didn’t it say that it’s all right?

  Shen Wanqing glanced at Jiang Yanci faintly, and pulled out his hand.

   Five hundred points should be enough for so long.

Unsurprisingly, the teenager next to him raised his eyes and looked at Shen Wanqing with enthusiasm.

  The dark pupils are hidden under the slender eyelashes, glowing, pitiful and aggrieved.

  The hearts of the people in the hall were melted, and they could not wait to rush up and stuff Shen Wanqing's hand into Jiang Yanci's hand.

  You guys will lead me!

  Give me a hold of death, don’t let go!

  Shen Wanqing's eyes flickered slightly, his arms supported his chin, and he sighed softly.

  She raised her hand and patted the boy's head, her voice was soft, "good."

  (End of this chapter)