For an instant.
Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Wei's resistance to Chu Ci is a bit less.
Wei Shu looked at this small, serious little girl.
Obviously sitting on his shoulders.
But it was the little girl who raised her hand and separated her face.
She has a faint scent of osmanthus.
Before, I heard the steward Chu said that the skin care cream he bought for his wife had the smell of osmanthus.
That's why the little girl smelled like this.
Of course.
"How old are you, this young master is not an outsider."
Wei Shu raised his brows.
But still following the little girl's meaning, put the little girl down.
Watching the little girl straighten her clothes.
Stand up.
The eyes droop slightly.
Tugging at the corner of his clothes.
I ignored what he said.
It seems that this ‘frivolous’ fellow he is not very much treated like a little girl.
Mrs. Wei laughed too.
Speak on one side.
"Let you mess around all day."
Look, look, people don't want to be close to you, right?
Wei Shu touched the tip of his nose.
He only raised his brows slightly.
The corners of his lips have a free and easy smile.
The eyes are still calm.
Calmly looked at the little girl in front of her.
It seems.
It's really cute.
And cute.
It makes people feel that it's just right to be around.
And it's not the kind of girl who is completely weak and has no opinion.
Inexplicably appetite for him.
Thought of this.
Wei Shu took out a small paper-packed pastry from his pocket.
Tucked into Chu Ci's arms.
A faint fruity aroma emerged from the small paper bag.
The guardian took a look.
Can not help but laugh.
"Are you going to take the cakes in your uncle's kitchen again?"
"How busy talking and doing business abroad, how can you eat without something in your mouth?"
With that said, he helped Chu Ci open the paper bag.
Brows raised slightly.
First put one in Chu Ci's mouth.
Then it was twisted up again.
I took a bite myself.
Seeing Chu Ci bulging cheeks, the gang rounded slightly and chewed.
Wei Shu swallowed the cake in his mouth and laughed.
Somewhat lazy.
"Just you talk nonsense."
Wei Mu couldn't help shook her head.
"Where did you arrange for sister Chu Ci?"
Wei Shu should not say this either.
The appearance of a dude.
Grinning.
His eyes fell on his fingers.
Then he glanced at the corners of Chu Ci's lips.
Chu Ci did not look very good.
The lip color is a bit whitish.
Thin and weak.
The clothes don't fit well.
When I saw yesterday, Wei Jia didn't care much.
This is not just right.
It happened that he took care of her, and this little girl must kiss him.
And now, looking at his grandmother and mother.
The two of them haven't noticed it yet.
I like this little girl a little.
I guess I get along longer, maybe I like it better.
Maybe I will fight with him in the future.
But now.
Who made you unaware of it.
Feudal superstition harms people.
This is true.
Wei Shu completely stuffed the pastry into his mouth.
He snorted in a good mood.
"In the lotus garden, temporary arrangements have been made. This time I will also come to see how they are arranged."
Wei Mu didn't notice the careful thought of her son.
While talking.
While looking at Mrs. Wei.
This is called sister?
There are not many little girls who can make this **** look at.
After all, the little girls he met were all famous.
And they are not too old.
The more or less spoiled girl is squeamish.