Chapter 877

She took a look at wells and looked like he had everything. Yes, it was like truus. He had nothing.

Forget it. She'll design a dress for wells herself. Anyway, wells likes her design style.

Just like wells, it would be very suitable to make a dress with spirit elements for him.

Well OK, that's it.

When the time comes, she will design it and let the production department rush to get it. It should be done in three or two days.

Anyway, the fairy stick studio is very free recently. It's time to find something for those people.

She gave wells a smile, put the painting away properly, and said, "are you back to see heathen? How long will you stay here this time? Our Heavenly Kingdom is a good place. You can go around more. "

When he mentioned hichen, wells immediately looked at his child, who was sleeping soundly with Xu Yinuo in his arms.

It seems that heathen likes this strange brother very much.

His eyes light gentleness many: "this time comes, is prepares to take Xi Chen to walk, when can take him to walk, I walk at any time."

Xu Huanxi was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and quickly predicted what would happen next. He was eager to set off firecrackers to celebrate - the good day of qinqiao is over!!!

According to Chu Rushi's information, Qin Qiao is so rich today because of the existence of Xichen. Although Xichen is small, as a descendant of the aristocracy, he has a lot of assets.

If wells is going to take him away, then Qin Qiao is a poor man!

Ha ha ha, happy to see and hear, happy to see and hear.

Not only that, the crisis faced by her studio will be solved. God is helping her.

Xu Huanxi's eyes brightened with excitement. The whole person came to wells and wanted to stir up the flames: "really?"

Wells was blinded by Xu Huanxi's sudden mood swings and nodded subconsciously: "well, I miss him very much after he left."

Xu Huanxi put away her rare emotional exposure. It seems that she was not reserved just now. It's not her fault. She was too schadenfreude. When she thought of the tragedy of qinqiao, she was eager to burn incense and worship Buddha.

She coughed softly and returned to her normal appearance: "heathen grew up in England. I think he might be more suitable there. If you can take him, that would be the best."

She paused, like an old mother: "if you want to take him away, remember to take good care of him. This child is not wary of people. You should watch carefully, or you won't know if you are abducted. Besides, he doesn't sleep very well. My grandmother has a good soothing incense here, which can help him sleep well. You can take some back... "

Wells listened to Xu Huanxi's chattering, and his eyes became more gentle. This woman is really good. No wonder heathen likes her so much. He mentioned her on the phone several times, which made him want to know where the fairy came from: "do you know heathen very well?"

“…… I'm not familiar with it. Plus this time, I've met five times. " Xu Huanxi smiles. It doesn't matter whether you are familiar or not. The important thing is - Mr. wells, please take your son back to the sun never sets empire! I can really thank your family!!

Wells's eyes were a little deep. He was not familiar with her. If he was not familiar with her, he would talk to him about this beautiful aunt every time?