Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 96 Xiao Chaochao, You Are A Little Old

Sheng Xingyan: "..."

What should I do if I have a stinky brother who can act like a baby and be cute, so that people can't refuse?
Waiting online, very anxious.

Sheng Xingyan lowered his head to save his sleeve, rubbed Chen Chao's little head, and nodded in resignation.

Several people behind saw that the girl led Chen Chao away, and they also walked beside the girl.

A few adults chatted with each other about some homely things.

Sheng Xingyan took Chen Kuang to wander around the stalls to pass the time.

Chen Linyuan saw that the girl's face was quite happy, and smiled along with her lips.

"Yanyan, are you going back to school for class tomorrow?"

"Ah, that... um... I took a week off, and there are still three days until class time, so I won't go to school tomorrow."

Sheng Xingyan skipped over the details in the middle, lowered his eyes, and took a bite of the chocolate-filled bun that Chen Qi handed over.

Chen Linyuan actually knew it a long time ago, seeing the girl's sensible appearance, she sighed silently in her heart.

"Then you and I will go to the First Hospital tomorrow to see your sister."

"Huh?" Sheng Xingyan looked puzzled.

Chen Linyuan stepped on her high-heeled shoes, and spoke lightly with an impermanent expression.

"She has no feeling in her legs. Go and see tomorrow."

"it is good."

"After all, you are her sister, you should go and see."

Even if you don't want to, you have to do a good job on the surface so that you won't be talked about behind your back and poke your spine.

Sheng Xingyan knew what Chen Linyuan meant, nodded obediently, and pulled Chen Chao to make him walk slowly, so as not to fall and knock.

"I know, I will go to see her with you tomorrow."

Chen Chao couldn't understand what they were talking about, he only knew that he was going to the hospital to see his sister's sister.

She tilted her head, looked back at her aunt, blinked her eyes, and asked in a childish voice:
"Auntie, auntie, can I go with my sister tomorrow? I also want to meet my sister's sister!"

Before Chen Linyuan could reply, Sheng Xingyan patted his little head directly and snorted twice.

"It's not for fun, why are you going to join in the fun?"

"..."

I want to see which little brat dares to make my sister jump off the second floor.

Chen Chao's expression hardened for just a second, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

Rubbing his head that hurt from being slapped, he hugged Sheng Xingyan's thigh relentlessly, refusing to leave.

"No, no, no, I'm going, I'm going, I want to see my sister's sister, what b...what does she look like."

Before he could tell what he looked like, Chen Chao quickly changed it back.

Sheng Xingyan clicked his tongue hard, and looked helplessly at Chen Linyuan, with pitiful eyes.

Chen Linyuan was amused, took two steps forward, stretched out her hand to pull away Chen Chao who was hugging Sheng Xingyan's thigh, and pinched his round, smooth and tender face.

"Okay, tomorrow you and your sister, the three of us will go together."

……

Late at night, Tianjingshan Apartment.

The night is sultry, with the cold wind blowing through the treetops, making a slight sound.

Fu Yanchao returned to the apartment and went straight to the top floor.

He didn't even eat the meal, just took two bottles of blue cocktails, and put the lids on the bottles.

In the grocery room, Fu Yanchao walked to the canvas and turned on the night light on the wall.

Just standing in front of the canvas, staring quietly for a long time.

After a while, Fu Yanchao raised his head and took two big mouthfuls of the cocktail in his hand. After putting it down, he picked up a pen and sketched on it.

The Milky Way sky outside the window became his foil.

This time the design draft... has a face.

While his pens were being colored, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Fu Yanchao pressed the answer button, then clicked on the speakerphone, and threw it aside.

The woman on the phone saw that the call was connected, and said bluntly: "Xiao Chao, what do you want to do about the dress?"

"Auntie, when the Gu family came to you and asked for a custom-made dress, they said it was for Sheng Xingyan, and the contract they signed was also for Sheng Xingyan."

Fu Yanchao paused, dropped the pen in his hand, changed the color, and then spoke slowly.

"Otherwise, the dress designer has the right to take it back and compensate ten times the price of the dress."

The woman on the phone hesitated for a moment, and some Erzhang monks were puzzled.

"But your mother...she has always had a good relationship with Chu Sangrou, will this make her..."

"They were stupid and bullied the daughter-in-law that my mother personally liked. It was because of the little girl's face that they didn't let Mr. Lu cut off cooperation with them."

Fu Yanchao explained patiently, without stopping the movements of his hands, looking at the stunning face gradually emerging on the canvas, his eyes were as gentle as water.

When the woman on the phone heard this, she instantly became interested in it, and laughed roguishly as a joke.

"Yo, what about you?"

"what?"

"Did you take a fancy to the daughter-in-law your mother took a fancy to?"

"..."

Fu Yanchao suddenly stopped writing, his head was a little blank, his eyes glanced at the stunning face on the canvas, and he slightly curled his lips and smiled twice.

"Fancy it."

"Hey, our family's Xiao Chaochao can be regarded as a cycad tree blooming? When are you going to marry and go home?"

"aunt."

Fu Yanchao yelled angrily, and the woman on the phone restrained herself a bit.

The young man took a sip of wine, then spoke, and said calmly, "No, there's no rush, you're still young."

"What happened back then... Well, you are already an adult, and it's a grievance for you to be in the third year of high school."

On the phone, Shen Suchen sighed regretfully, suddenly thought of something, and then asked casually:

"Oh, by the way, how old is that little girl now?"

"16 is old."

Shen Su tsk-tsk loudly, deliberately teasing Fu Yanchao: "Xiao Chaochao, you are already 20 years old, a bit old."

"16 years old is the time when youth sprouts and girls' hearts are overflowing, tsk tsk tsk, be careful of your daughter-in-law running away with others."

When the words fell, a pen was broken in two by a forcible snap.

Sure enough, Demon King Fu became angry.

"Anything else?"

Shen Suchen hastily coughed softly and regained his seriousness.

"Yes, how is your theme draft for the next season? What theme did you decide on?"

"God."

In two short words, there is no more text.

Chen Su rubbed his chin with his index finger, and pondered for a while.

"It's quite novel... Then send it to me when you finish drawing."

"Ah."

Fu Yanchao responded, and picked up the phone to hang up.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth again.

"I'm 18 years old on my ID card. I'm not old. I look better than everyone else. Goodbye."

"Hey, you brat..."

"Clap."

Fu Yanchao didn't listen to what the woman on the phone said, hung up the phone and snorted coldly.

I took another paintbrush, painted on the canvas, and occasionally modified one or two strokes.

After getting her hair and face done, she stopped painting, grabbed her phone, and called Fu Shi...

(End of this chapter)