his little luck

Chapter 383 Uncle Beauty, May I Marry You in the Future?

Now, Master Jiu took the initiative to mention it.

Looking at the butler, Master Jiu was holding the cigarette in his hand and took another puff. He extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him, and operated the wheelchair to move to the safe in the corner of the study.

After opening the safe, Xiao Jiuyan bent down and took out a thin, small envelope from the safe.

Xiao Jiuyan took out a photo from the envelope. , Xiang Butler followed behind Xiao Jiuyan, just in time to see what was in the photo.

He blurted out to the housekeeper, "Master Jiu, is this your wife?"

In the photo, there is a young and beautiful girl with white and tender skin as fine as porcelain, and big round black eyes looking at the camera, like black jade fished out of the water.

She smiled with crooked brows and eyes, showing her snow-white teeth. She was wearing a blue hospital gown. She clearly looked like Gu Wenxi or Guan Xi. She looked much more childish than she is now.

Looking at this photo, Xiao Jiuyan's eyes were much colder and softer, and even had a little warmth.

"This is a photo of her three years ago," he said.

three years ago?
Three years ago, that was not the time when Master Jiu was injured. Looking at the photo of the girl in the photo, he blurted out to the housekeeper and asked, "Master Jiu, did you meet the little lady three years ago?"

Xiao Jiuyan pursed her pale and beautiful lips slightly.

My mind went back to the days when I was hospitalized three years ago.

At that time, he had just learned that he was paralyzed, and behaved as usual in front of people, but the man was in his twenties, and faced with the fact that he might spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, how could he really face it calmly.

At that time, the orderly pushed Xiao Jiuyan to the inpatient building. He told the orderly that he wanted to be alone, and the orderly left.

He was sitting in a wheelchair. When no one was around, his slender hands slapped his legs vigorously...

However, without the slightest perception.

At this time, a slightly childish soft voice sounded crisply: "Uncle Beauty, what are you doing?"

It was rare for Xiao Jiuyan to lose his composure. He immediately made a beating motion with his hand and looked indifferently towards the direction of the voice.

It's a very tender looking little girl.

The round little face, the skin is very fair, and the big black eyes flicker like a delicate porcelain doll, looking at him.

With a handsome face, Xiao Jiuyan said hoarsely, "Go away."

Xiao Jiuyan was already known as the God of War at that time. The man who had just come down from the battlefield was full of murderous aura. He was usually awe-inspiring when he didn't speak, but now he spoke with such a calm face.

Not to mention ordinary children, even the people under him would be terrified.

But the little girl was not afraid when she heard such a cold sentence from him. Instead, when she saw his appearance, she let out an ah.

Then he praised: "Uncle Beauty, you look so beautiful!"

Because Xiao Jiuyan was born well, he hated others talking about his appearance. Since he led Long Xiao, no one dared to comment on his appearance.

Now he is sitting in a wheelchair, but a little girl says he looks beautiful.

The man's dark eyes were gloomy, he looked at the little girl in front of him coldly, and said coldly: "Go away!"

The little girl was not afraid of him, and didn't seem to have heard what he said. Instead, she took two steps forward with her calves, stared at his face carefully, and then let out a louder exclamation:

"Uncle Beauty, your eyelashes are so long! Can you put a match on them? Let me try it???"

Xiao Jiuyan: "..."

No matter how cold-faced he was with the little girl, the little girl always looked amazed and praised his appearance in fancy ways.

Xiao Jiuyan's face was sullen, but what else could she do other than treat a little girl coldly?
A big man, how could he care about movies with an underage little girl.

After that day, Xiao Jiuyan would still sit in a wheelchair downstairs in the inpatient department, and the little girl would come every day.

A cold and unapproachable beauty uncle, and a heartless little girl, the two gradually became acquainted.

"Uncle Beauty, the weather is quite nice today."

"Uncle Beauty, you are so beautiful, why don't you smile more, you don't look good when you are cold~ No, Uncle Beauty, you look good even with a cold face..."

"Beauty uncle, it's not popular to set up a tall and cold uncle now, it's better to be a warm man!"

"Hey, Uncle Beauty, you used to be a soldier? It's hard to protect others all the time. I can protect Uncle Beauty in the future."

"Uncle Beauty, my name is Xixi, if you think this is too nasty, you can call me Xiaoxi!"

Then, suddenly one day, the little girl suddenly said, "Uncle Beauty, are you unable to marry a wife? I will marry you in the future, okay?"

Xiao Jiuyan's expression darkened immediately: "Who says I can't marry a wife?"

"Aren't you in a wheelchair now? It's the first time I saw you, Uncle Beauty, and you're beating your legs. I know that Uncle, if you can't stand up, you might not be able to marry a wife, but you don't have to worry..."

The little girl shrugged her shoulders, her round face was cute and she pretended to be mature, "I will be an adult in three years. When I become an adult, if you can't marry a wife, I will marry you."

Xiao Jiuyan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "How old are you, how old am I? You call me uncle, and you want to marry me?"

"Isn't this letting you take advantage of Uncle Beauty?"

The girl squinted her eyes and smiled, pouted her mouth and said, "It will be a good deal to let you, uncle beauty, eat young grass. Look at how cute and beautiful I am. You will be worth it if I marry you."

Xiao Jiuyan: "..."

Under the warm and bright sunshine, the little girl smiled like a kitten who was secretly satisfied.

Xiao Jiuyan laughed. At that time, he didn't take the girl's joke to heart.

Seeing him smiling, the little girl suddenly said, "Uncle Beauty, would you like to take a picture of me?"

Kacha, a photo taken with the mobile phone, the little girl is smiling brightly, and it is frozen in Xiao Jiuyan's mobile phone.

But after that day, the little girl seemed to be discharged from the hospital and never appeared in the hospital again.

Xiao Jiuyan asked someone to check, and there was no record of the girl being hospitalized in the entire hospital, and no one could be found...

"Master Jiu, are you alright?"

Seeing that Lord Jiu hadn't spoken for a long time, the housekeeper couldn't help but speak out again.

Xiao Jiuyan came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the photo in front of him.

The thumb and index finger pinched the photo tightly, so hard that the knuckles turned white.

He said expressionlessly: "My wife, there will only be one."

The man's indifference is to answer the question just now, what should I do with the two little wives?
His heart skipped a beat to the butler, and he didn't dare to speak to him.

He understood what Jiu Ye meant, there would only be one person around Jiu Ye.

Just keep this one...

Glancing at the photo of the childish girl with a bright smile to the housekeeper, he couldn't help but think, is the girl in the photo Guan Xi or Gu Wenxi?

(End of this chapter)