If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 238 The turmoil at the end of Chinese Valentine's Day (please subscribe for monthly tickets)

The night wind was very comfortable.

After staying by the river for a while, their clothes were blown up by the wind.

"Ugh!" Jiuge exclaimed when he found that the hem of his skirt was rising at lightning speed.

An Chen pressed down Jiuge's black skirt: "Why don't you just wear pants from now on?"

"Wear a skirt. If it's windy, I'll take care of it myself."

Jiuge exhaled and pinched the corner of her skirt sheepishly.

It is said on the Internet that boys want the girls they like to dress up beautifully.

In summer, the best thing to wear is definitely a skirt.

"I'll be jealous if it's all gone." An Chen returned his gaze to the river with a gentle expression.

"I'm happy that you're jealous." Jiuge muttered in a low voice.

"?" An Chen turned his head.

He suddenly felt a little bit subtle.

This little girl won't deliberately do things to make herself jealous in the future, right?
"Really?" An Chen paused and asked tentatively.

"Really." Jiuge covered her skirt and looked forward.

"..." An Chen fell silent.

This topic should never be discussed in depth.

It would be counterproductive if it deepened the impression on Jiuge.

The buildings in the distance are brightly lit, and the Ferris wheel of the amusement park can be seen in the distance across the river.

Because it was already night, the Ferris wheel lit up with colorful lights.

"An Chen." Jiu Ge pursed his lips and turned his head.

"What's wrong?" An Chen turned his head and looked at Jiuge.

"I like you."

Jiu Ge bit his lip lightly, his face turning cherry color.

"I like you too." An Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiu Ge's waist, and tightened it to him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhse..." Jiuge's mouth puffed up.

"So?" An Chen was confused.

"So where is my Huahua?" Jiuge turned his head and glanced at An Chen, his voice aggrieved.

"..." An Chen was silent.

"I was thinking about buying it when I went back to the community." He straightened his expression and began to make excuses for what he had accidentally forgotten.

"Why?" Jiuge always felt that something was not right.

Could this man have forgotten his promise?

"There are also flower sellers at the door of our community. On days like Chinese Valentine's Day, flowers sell quickly." An Chen tried to organize his words.

"So?..." Jiu Ge glanced around from the corner of his eye.

There are obviously many flower sellers nearby.

"So flower sellers will keep buying fresh flowers. The later we buy them, the fresher the flowers will be. If we take them back and put them in a bottle, they will last longer." An Chen explained gently.

"..." Jiuge's face was expressionless.

"As long as you buy it on Chinese Valentine's Day, it's cost-effective, but the fresher you buy, the more cost-effective it is." Seeing Jiuge holding a small face, An Chen panicked a little.

"Humph, it's not like buying groceries." Jiuge muttered in a low voice.

"..." An Chen's mouth moved a few times and he was speechless.

"Buy it now." He squeezed Jiuge's waist.

"Ugh...I don't want it anymore!" Jiuge turned his head, deliberately not looking at An Chen.

Somehow, she was just angry.

The woman's intuition told Jiuge that the man in front of her was definitely making excuses.

"But I just want to buy it for you." An Chen rolled his eyes a few times.

"What color flowers do you want?" He probably understood what Jiuge meant.

"..." Jiuge still remained silent.

"Then I'll go buy it directly." An Chen let go of Jiuge's waist and walked towards the old flower seller. "Wait! I want pink!" Jiuge pouted and stamped his feet on the spot.

Taking a deep breath, she chased after An Chen.

……

Considering that it is easy to get motion sickness when taking the bus back, An Chen and Jiu Ge took a fight directly next to the river beach.

When I returned to the community, there happened to be no one nearby.

Next to the Spirit World Psychiatric Clinic on the left side of the community, where Zhang Zhidong and Maomaotou were, many flowers sent by spirits were placed.

Holding a bouquet of pink roses that were carefully packaged and still shining, Jiu Ge stopped in front of the Spirit World Psychiatric Clinic.

"Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, not Qingming Festival, right?" She blinked and looked at An Chen.

"Well, yes, look at these flowers, most of them are chrysanthemums." An Chen tightened his hold on Jiuge's waist and explained.

"That's it." Jiuge nodded.

"Not bad! Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! Do you still want flowers?" Zhang Zhidong floated from the ground.

Then, he very generously pointed to the translucent chrysanthemums and a few roses on the ground.

"That's right! Take it back and you can give birth to many sons!" Maomaotou poked Xiaoxiao who was napping on the ground with his finger.

He once heard his mother say that most newlyweds hope they can have sons, and the more sons the better.

If you cannot give birth to a son, you may be forced by your elders to continue having children.

Therefore, from the perspective of Maomaotou, who does not have many thoughts of his own, having many sons is the greatest blessing for lovers and couples.

"Have... many sons?" Jiuge's shoulders trembled and his body froze.

"I... An... An Chen and I are not married yet!" Her face turned red and she felt a little at a loss.

And why must I have a son?
"..." An Chen didn't speak, but looked at Jiu Ge in his arms with interest.

"Ah?" Maomaotou was a little confused.

He doesn't understand the logic.

"Not bad? Huh? Don't you plan to have a baby?" Zhang Zhidong asked in a doubtful tone.

"Why do you think Jiuge and I are going to have a baby soon?" An Chen stared thoughtfully at Xiaoxiao on the ground.

"..." Jiu Ge lowered his head and did not speak.

"It's Zhang Su...Uncle Zhang said it." Maomaotou pointed at Zhang Zhidong, who was glowing.

His recent practice in Mandarin cannot be in vain.

"Okay." An Chen nodded.

"Why do you think Jiuge and I are going to have a baby soon?" He looked at Zhang Zhidong with a smile.

"That's right! Don't you sleep in the same bed and live in the same room?" Zhang Zhidong's eyes widened and his voice was loud.

"We don't have one!" Jiuge raised his head and retorted hastily.

"Well, not yet." An Chen agreed.

"That's right! You're not—it's not like we've never slept together in the same bed." Maomaotou next to him imitated Zhang Zhidong's voice.

"What...?" Jiuge keenly sensed something was wrong.

Looking down, she noticed that Xiao Xiao, who was almost awake, was looking at herself and An Chen vigilantly.

"Little." An Chen lowered his head and called out in a warm voice.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Xiao's tone was a little frightened.

"That's right, it's from a short novel!" Zhang Zhidong exclaimed.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Xiao flapped his wings, wanting to run away.

"Xiao Xiao." Jiu Ge's voice became cold, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"Oooh..." Xiaoxiao made a nine-ge "Oooh" sound.

"I'm just asking." Jiuge smiled.

"I didn't!" Xiaoxiao firmly denied.

"It's not like we've never slept together in the same bed."

The next second, she said the words in An Chen's voice that made her get hammered.

(End of this chapter)