little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 421
Not long after Yan Xin fell asleep, she heard screams: "Don't come, Zhao Siyan, don't come, don't come, go away, go away..."

Yan Xin immediately reached out to light up the bedside lamp, and looked eagerly at her daughter beside her.

I saw her shaking her head, waving her hands in the air, and muttering: "Go away, go away, Zhao Siyan, you go away..."

His facial features were wrinkled and his complexion was ugly.

Knowing that she was having a nightmare, Yan Xin not only felt distressed.

Who is Zhao Siyan, she is very clear, if not for herself, Xiao Chu would not know Zhao Siyan, nor would she have any intersection with her, and she would not have nightmares because of what happened to Zhao Siyan.

As a mother, seeing her daughter being scared like this by Zhao Siyan made her feel guilty.

"Xiao Chu, wake up." Yan Xin immediately grasped her hands waving in the air, and squeezed them tightly into his palms.

"Xiao Chu, don't be afraid, mother is here, we are not afraid." Yan Xin coaxed Yan Weichu with the most gentle voice.

Yan Weichu slowly opened his eyes to meet a pair of anxious gazes, his heart was agitated, and he murmured: "Mom, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, mom is here." Yan Xin hugged Yan Weichu into her arms.

"Ah."

"Do you want to drink water?"

"No, sleep with mom in your arms."

"it is good."

Yan Xin never thought that her daughter, who was about to grow up, would still rely on her so much.

From the nightmare just now, it can be seen that Xiao Chu is still afraid of what Zhao Siyan did.

Looks like I need to call a psychiatrist.

The growth psychology of teenagers is the most easily overlooked, but also the most accident-prone.

So, don't underestimate that incident and Xiaochu's psychology...

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Meanwhile on the other side.

Lights, dance floor, loud music.

There is a dancer on the stage who is constantly twisting her graceful figure, her slender legs are slowly wrapped around the steel pipe... making it spin around sexyly.

The DJ was shaking his body on the side, playing discs at the same time.

Under the stage, a dense group of people frantically started dancing to the music, some danced close to each other, and some screamed along with the DJ and shouted mics.

There are also those who smoke there and watch the group of people shaking on the stage.

Suddenly, the crowd was separated.

Seven or eight people held the light boards and set off salutes at the same time...

The regular customers here all know that someone ordered expensive wine and used this form to tell everyone present which one is the boss and which one needs to be approached hard today.

Of course, those who come here to order expensive wine, besides picking up girls, are a symbol of face.

In the booth, a girl was sitting there.

His hair was dyed blond, and he held a cigarette in his hand, smoking in every possible way.

Seeing the people and wine that suddenly appeared, I couldn't arouse any interest.

"Not happy yet?" Several boys came at the same time as the girl.

"What's there to be happy about, isn't it just ordering a bottle of wine and attracting some people's attention." This kind of place has long been commonplace for her.

As a regular customer, I have ordered many times.

This kind of attention is something she doesn't want now.

Because he was bullied so badly when he was in China... he was sent back here, and besides being taught a lesson by his father, he didn't even have a chance to take revenge.

She will always remember how humiliated she was that day in the auditorium.

And there is Shen Yeting, that boy, who is so handsome that she can't meet here.

Whether it's figure or appearance, it makes her have C dreams every night.

(End of this chapter)