Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 98 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (22)

Luo Qian didn't dare to speak after hearing this.

She really didn't know about this, and she didn't say such a thing. She didn't know what the little prince meant, so she quietly leaned against him, smelling the fragrance of Canaan, trying to relax herself.

Xiao He raised his eyebrows, and sighed pretendingly: "You won't even be reluctant to part with this little gift?"

Master Wang came immediately: "Yes, of course!"

They didn't stay for long and chatted a few homely words before leaving in a hurry.

If he doesn't leave again, Xiao He's heart will be emptied immediately!

Master Wang left, and the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

Xiao He looked at the old man's embarrassed back, silently curled the corners of his lips, glanced at the girl in his arms and raised his eyebrows: "You still don't come down, do you plan to stay with me until the Chinese New Year?"

Luo Qian immediately got off of him, and seeing the playful smile on his face, she blushed instantly.

He is so bad, he always loves to bully her and make fun of her!

Xiao He didn't say anything, he got up and patted the folds of his robe. He was dressed in a bright red dress, which made this man arrogant and flamboyant: "Let's go, I'll take you out to play."

Luo Qian was pulled on his wrist by him, and her small hands were wrapped in the warmth of a young man. She suddenly felt that the little prince was really a good person.

Maybe he's a good gentleman...

When Luo Qian thought about the fact that he said that she was his future princess just now... I don't know if Xiao He was fooling the old man just now, but he was really getting close to her just now.

Will it be true?
Luo Qian was looking forward to it, it would be great if she could really be with him in the future... Thinking of this, her cheeks couldn't help but blush, the blush in pink looks better than rouge.

I sat for a long time before getting out of the carriage

When getting out of the car, Luo Qian sat for too long and was a little bit horse-sick, and when she got off, her feet were crooked and she almost fell off.

The boy reached out to catch the girl who was about to fall, and when the wind blew, the clothes flew up, attracting the attention of passers-by.

When those people saw that it was the young prince, they were really afraid that if he came up with a bad idea, he would smash our things again, so they all pulled the small cart and ran away.

Luo Qian's face was shy: "Thank you, little prince."

"Be careful next time."

Luo Qian nodded.

Follow him into the majestic building, and there are three extravagant gold-plated characters of "Wanchun Building" on the plaque, and the sky full of red sand has a special atmosphere that cannot be described.

A graceful woman in a beautiful blue mansa floated past her. Luo Qian exchanged a glance with her. The woman's eyes were raised, she was as gorgeous as a fox.

Luo Qian looked at Xiao He with some hesitation, reached out and shook his sleeve: "Little prince, what is this place?"

The woman's voice was crisp and crisp, which was pleasant to hear, unlike those who deliberately choked their throats and made them soft and soft.

Xiao He smiled, and did not let anyone notice the amusement in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little nervous..."

Luo Qian didn't know what was going on, but felt that this place was too fragrant, and there were all kinds of scents when she first came in. She couldn't tell the difference, and she was a little confused.

I don't know what's going on, I feel a little flustered in my heart, that panic comes from the woman who walked past just now, and the scent around...

The ordinary-looking woman with heavy makeup came over and waved the mansa on Xiao He's shoulders, "Hey, it's a coincidence that you came in, little prince. Miss Liu Yan just passed by, and she is going to dance on stage~"

Hearing the man's final pinch was a bit unpleasant, Luo Qian nervously grabbed Xiao He's finger: "Little prince..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to watch people sing." Xiao He patted the back of her hand reassuringly, and let her sit down on the chair.

"You wait here now, don't run around and sit here, I'll call my friend over."

Luo Qian nodded obediently, and sat obediently and honestly at the table, where there were some delicate and beautiful refreshments.

"It's Miss Liuyan—!"

"Miss Liu Yan—!"

There was commotion below, screaming, and the sound of men whistling.

Luo Qian was taken aback by the sudden shouting, and coughed as if choking on a sip of water.

A man behind noticed this slightly obtrusive woman, came over and offered him a glass of water, and patted her on the back.

Luo Qian thought it was the little prince who came back, so without thinking too much, she immediately drank warm water and her cough subsided: "Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

Luo Qian heard that the voice was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw a strange man with his chubby palm pressed against her.

Luo Qian screamed in fright: "Who are you!"

One step accidentally fell off the stool.

Fang Zhengxian looked at the woman strangely, scratched his head, showed a smile that he thought was romantic and suave, and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

Luo Qian thought that the fat man in front of him was smiling so obscenely, his face was pale, and he kept backing away while sitting on the ground: "Don't come here!"

What's the matter with this girl, and what's with that crying expression?
Can a suave and handsome man like me not see it?
Fang Zhengxian looked at her suspiciously: "Girl, isn't it cold on the ground? How about I pull you up?"

Fang Zhengxian considers himself to be a very caring person. Just now when he went upstairs, he saw this beauty who was so incompatible with the surroundings that he was choking on the water and came to help her out of kindness. Her mistreated expression was very annoying. .

Little Fatty is angry, when he usually opens his hand, all those beauties would take the initiative to come forward to ask him for help, but it is useless when it comes to her.

Sighing, he reached out and pulled her up.

Luo Qian was directly pulled up from the ground by Fang Zhengxian, her eyes were red with fright, her voice was trembling with choked sobs: "What are you doing here?"

What am I here for?

"What can you do here?" Fang Zhengxian's eyes widened: "Of course I came to see Miss Liu Yan dance?!"

Does this little lady know where this is? Then how did she come here?

Luo Qian didn't mean that at all. What she asked was why Fang Zhengxian came towards her, but when she looked at this fat man, she always felt that he was a bad person.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao He's voice is very discerning

When Luo Qian heard his voice, she thought he was saying that she walked over immediately, and tears fell like broken beads as she walked.

Xiao He reached out to wipe away her tears: "Why are you crying?"

"My lord, you are finally back..."

When Luo Qian finally saw Xiao He, she couldn't stop the grievance in her heart, and her voice was soft and crying, which made people feel distressed.

Fang Zhengxian who was standing next to him was stunned.
How did this girl cry?
Xiao He stretched out his hand to pull a chair and sat on it. Luo Qian was hugged in his arms, a small nest like a fluffy hamster, he reached out and stroked her head with a smile in his voice.

When Fang Zhengxian saw Duan Youwen approaching, he immediately waved and whispered to him.

Duan Youwen scalded the cup, poured a cup of water, and made the tea in such a smooth and graceful manner.

Xiao He looked at Luo Qian with crying red eyes in his arms
Those apricot eyes are round like walnuts, and Xiaojiabiyu looks very fresh, and she is very cute when she cries.

Suddenly remembered that it was also in this place that time, but only downstairs, the boy's eyelashes were covered with tiny teardrops.

The fundus of the eyes is as clear as washing, like that kind of ink painting with charm and connotation.

People never get tired of watching it for a long time, it seems that every time you appreciate it, you have a different experience.

When Xiao He thought of Song Ci's cold look that could not let go of his guard against him, he became a little annoyed.

Duan Youwen could see the melancholy on Xiao He's face at a glance. Although he didn't know who it was for, it definitely wasn't for the little girl in his arms.

Poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Xiao He, the corners of his lips curled up: "Little prince, try it?"

　I saved money and changed the cover for Wenwen. The cover is a little beauty, which is very pretty, hahaha.

　　Thank you very, very much for your love of Wenwen, for your love!So I came to knock on the small broken bowl again, begging for tickets~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)