C398 Want to be your little orange

"Are you Nuan Nuan's uncle, Ji Weian?"

"Cheng" spoke up first as she tilted her head to size him up. Ji Weian saw a pair of round eyes, which were even bigger than Nuan Nuan's, and saw that she seemed to be very afraid of the cold, wearing a thick silky rabbit earmuffs. A thick woolen scarf was wrapped around her neck, revealing only her red, frozen nose.

"I am, you must be Dongfang Wushuang."

Ji Weian extended his hand out, politely shaking hands with her. Dongfang Wushuang struggled to take out the hand that was inside the thick and fluffy gloves.

Her hands were very cold, and even with such thick gloves on, Ji Weian still felt a chill down his spine.

"Um, Nuan Nuan is still young, don't listen to her … You better go to school. You should be in junior high school, I'm almost 30 … "The age difference between us is too great …" Ji Weian saw that she had been silent all this time, looking her up and down, and couldn't help but force himself to open his mouth and speak.

Dongfang Wushuang's eyes became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Ji Weian, I'm eighteen, I'm only in my second year."

"W-what?"

Ji Weian almost bit his own tongue off. He realized that he could actually widen his eyes to such an exaggerated extent!

"I'm eighteen years old. I'm in my second year."

Only then did Ji Weian realize that she still had two big dimples, he finally understood … Little Shen Tianqing had completely found him a matchmaking partner just like herself!

"How did you and Nuan Nuan get to know each other?" Ji Weian felt a headache.

"My mom is her class teacher, we had a good time." Ji Weian only felt a line of black lines sliding down his face. 7 years old and 18 years old played very well, should he say 7 years old prematurely, or should he say 18 years old as an idiot?

A gust of cold wind blew, and Dongfang Wushuang could not help but stamp his feet. He quickly put on his gloves: "So cold …"

"Eh, I'll treat you to a hot drink!" Although Ji Weian felt that this matter was absurd, facing a girl that caused his elder's attitude to rise, he was still a polite gentleman.

"Wow, I want to eat ice cream!" Dongfang Wushuang opened his mouth openly and openly. He turned around and pointed to a French restaurant outside the park as he spoke happily.

When the two of them entered the heated dining room, Ji Weian could not help but click his tongue when Dongfang Wushuang happily ordered an ice cream hotpot. Her appetite was really big, no wonder she still had baby fat.

The base of the wok was a thick brown chocolate sauce. Dongfang Wushuang used a fork to wash the ice cream in the wok. The ice cream was like a candied fruit.

Ji Weian waited until she had completely cleaned up the ice cream before he paid and walked out with her.

In fact, she had long seen him. When he came to pick Nuan Nuan up, they had walked to the opposite side several times, but he had only seen the little Nuan Nuan in his eyes. At that time, Wushuang had already thought how great it would be if this kind of person was her boyfriend.

"Miss Dongfang, the weather is very cold, how about I send you back?"

Ji Weian suddenly turned around and said, interrupting Wushuang's train of thought. She then turned and looked at him: "I have a nickname, called Little Cheng, you can call me that."

How would it feel to hear this name from his mouth? She really wanted to be a little Cheng that he held in his hands.

When Ji Weian heard her, he could not help but start laughing. Seeing him smile, Wushuang was a little surprised: "What are you laughing about?"

"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you from afar?" Ji Weian seemed to have subconsciously treated her as a little girl of around ten years of age, so he didn't have to be that cautious with his speech.

"What?" Wushuang looked at him in confusion.

"What a big Cheng!" Ji Weian laughed so hard that he could not even straighten his waist. Wu Shuang immediately became angry, and actually threw herself at him and started hitting him: "You're the one who's like Cheng, how can I be so fat, round, and short?"

"Alright, alright …" Seeing that she had revealed her cute little personality, Ji Weian couldn't help but reach out to grab her hand and hold her down, "Alright, I'll call you Little Cheng from now on."

Wushuang slowly calmed down. Her hand was still in his palm, but his palm was so warm that she didn't want to let go.

"I'll send you back." Wei An seemed to have realized something and let go of her hand. The smile on his face gradually faded as he turned around and walked to the other side of the street.

Wushuang's heart skipped a beat. She looked at him with a puzzled expression. Why was there such a huge contrast between the previous and the present? Did he really not like her at all?

"Can we go to the movies together?" Wushuang shamelessly said, not wanting to get on the car.

Her UGG stomped on the snow, revealing her uneasiness.

Ji Weian lowered his eyes and looked at her. Actually, he didn't hate her the whole time.

But what right did he have to love? She was eighteen years old and was in the prime of her life. Her experience was like a clean piece of white paper, and he, on the other hand, had experienced so much darkness, cruelty, and blood … It really wasn't compatible with her.

Since it was impossible, he couldn't give her even a little bit of hope. She also hoped that the road was still so long.

"Miss Dongfang, there's something wrong with our company, sorry." He regained his initial politeness and politeness, Wushuang glanced at him, "Then I'll take a taxi back myself, you go ahead. "Bye bye."

She turned around and walked on the snow step by step. She thought he would stop her, but she heard the sound of a car starting up. Then, they got further and further away …