"Do you have an older brother?"
"Yes, my brother and I are dragon and phoenix."
Xiang Jichen didn't talk anymore, his deep eyes kept staring at the lovely little girl in front of him.
Seeing that his uncle, who looks a lot like his father, was staring at himself, Shi Ai'an couldn't help but wonder, "Uncle, why do you keep staring at me?"
"You look good," he said.
Shi Xuan'an grinned, "Thank you Uncle for the compliment."
She found that the uncle had been holding her puppet doll in her hand as soon as she had come down, and she asked with a loud voice, "Uncle, you have been holding it, do you like it?"
Xiang Jichen looked up, "This is yours?"
Shi Anan nodded his head. "Yes, this is what my auntie gave me. How is it, pretty?"
After speaking, looking at the expressionless uncle, he said, "If you like him uncle, I can give you one."
In this way, the child Shi Anan personally decided to give this puppet doll to his expressionless uncle.
Wen Zhu had already brewed the coffee, and she saw Shi Huan sitting on the sofa shaking her calf to chat with the man, her eyes were deep.
She walked over, "Well, it's late, you should go to bed."
Although Shi Anan loves to be coquettish with her mother, sometimes she is quite afraid of her mother.
She got off the sofa and waved at the cold man, "Uncle, see you next time."
Wen Zhu put the coffee on the table, and then sat on the sofa and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just thought you were his father when he died, so that's how it is."
The man said.
Wen Zhu wanted to observe the look of the man, only to find that he had no expression on his face except for a response.
And yes, she shouldn't have hope.
How to believe the warm one-sided words.
Maybe Xiang Jichen and Tan Yi didn't like the Wen family. Want to renovate the Wen family?
Wen Zhu didn't go upstairs, she kept sitting on the sofa, waiting for the man to finish that cup of coffee.
Putting down the cup to Jichen, he stood up.
Wen Zhu also stood up and wanted to send him out, but he looked down and saw that he was still holding a doll.
If she reads correctly, it seems that as soon as the man comes in, the puppet doll in his hand does not let go.
A big man holding this puppet doll in his hand is a bit out of place.
Xiang Jichen seemed to guess what she thought, and explained quietly, "He gave it to me."
Wen Zhu was somewhat surprised.
She was not surprised that Shi Anan would send him something, but asked Ji Chen for it.
But a doll is not a valuable thing.
She said, "Since He gave it to you, it's yours."
When they left the apartment, they were delivered to the door, and Wen Zhu went back.
Chen Chuan was almost asleep while waiting in the car. He heard footsteps and turned his head.
Actually found that the president of his family took a puppet doll into the car.
he:? ? ? ?
What did the two talk upstairs? The president took down a doll.
Could it be a token of love?
No, Ms. Gen Fanger has a marriage contract, what does he want!
If Xiang Jichen did not notice the general eyes of Chen Chuan's gossip, put the doll on the side.
Then quietly: "Drive."
Eleven o'clock at night
Xiang Jichen returned to his villa.
He first found a bag to pack the doll, and made sure it would not get dirty before returning to the bedroom.
The man was half-bathed and suddenly heard the movement outside the bathroom.