Girl, you are being calculated!

Hearing what he said, Xiao Huanhuan felt a little sad, pulled his clothes and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble again..."

"Little fool, how do you say such stupid words?" Jiang Yifan pretended to be angry, pecked her lips lightly, and rubbed her hair, his eyes were full of pity and love, "It should be said that you are troubled by me. , that Wei Qier had pursued me before, but I rejected her. Seeing that I like you so much, she felt bad, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious, and she would go after you secretly. Today is to sell Ah Chuhe Grandpa Ling's face, otherwise it will make her miserable!"

Xiao Huanhuan saw that there was a hint of hostility between his eyebrows and eyes again, and quickly rubbed his brows, and rubbed his slightly frowning brows away, "We don't want those unhappy things, she has already received the punishment she deserves, and we Ignore her, then again..."

Jiang Yifan hugged Jiang Yifan's arm affectionately, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I'm very happy that you are willing to get angry with me on such a big occasion as Mr. Ling's birthday..."

Xiao Huanhuan knows that Jiang Yifan is the person who can understand the general situation best, and he can be calm and calm in everything he encounters, but he couldn't hold back the big occasion of Mr. Ling's birthday party tonight. It can be seen that Jiang Yifan looked at how deep she was and how heavy she was.

She remembered a story she had seen before. A girl fell in love with a boy. The boy was very cold. Shopping, let alone giving her gifts, when the two of them eat together, the boy just eats by himself and never takes care of her.

She always thought that it was because of the boy's nature that he was cold and affectionate. Later, she broke up with the boy by mistake.

A few years later, the boy got married, and she went to the boy's home because of something, and the boy and his wife invited her to dinner together. During the dinner, the boy whispered to her wife, extremely gentle, and carefully told her, and served the meal with vegetables. .

It was only after that day that she realized that the boy was not cold and affectionate, but that she was not the one who could make the boy passionate.

Xiao Huanhuan unconsciously looked at Jiang Yifan's delicate and picturesque eyebrows.

If you look at it from a distance, Jiang Yifan is also a cold-tempered person, the corners of his lips are always slightly upturned, a half-smile, as if nothing can make him too happy, and nothing can make him unhappy.

He always looks calm, elegant and extravagant, like a person standing high on the clouds, everything in the world lives as it is born, and dies as it dies, and he doesn't need to take anything into his heart.

Only when he was with her, did he seem to be a different person, sometimes black-bellied, sometimes nasty, sometimes childish...

Thinking about it, she was a little dazed, and couldn't help stretching out her hands to paint his eyebrows... She was so lucky that she was the one who could make him burn...

"Don't move!" Jiang Yifan pressed her on the sofa, unscrewed the ointment, and carefully applied the burn on her hands.

The ten fingers connected to the heart really hurt, but Xiao Huanhuan didn't care at all.

As long as he is always by her side, everything will be fine...

After Jiang Yifan helped her apply the ointment, he stared at the red and swollen burn in her hand, his eyes were full of distress, but Xiao Huanhuan didn't care so much, hooked his neck, buried his head in his arms and acted like a baby with him, "Husband... …It's so kind of you……"

Jiang Yifan smiled, stroked her hair pitifully, and kissed her hair lightly, "Do you regret coming here?"