her little sweet orange

Chapter 16
"Are you kidding me, aren't you, aren't you! Huh?"

Lin Yu's short hair seemed to explode, her face was flushed, her slender phoenix eyes stared like copper bells, and she looked at Chen Miao accusingly.

"I didn't play tricks on you. I didn't tell you on the way here, mother-daughter relationship. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do..."

When it came to the last sentence, Chen Miao's voice became smaller and smaller.

She slowly covered her face with the pillow she had caught, moved a small slit, and secretly observed Lin Yu's expression.

Lin Yu exhaled slowly and waved his hands.

"Okay, wait for me to calm down and make fun of the world - my best friend is actually the daughter of my goddess?? Wait, so rounding up, am I also the daughter of my goddess? Hahahaha."

Lin Yu spoke forbearance in the first half of the paragraph, but later, his tone became more and more high-spirited and presumptuous.

Chen Miao: ...just as long as you are happy.

Lin Yu paced over.

Chen Miao took a step back subconsciously, but Lin Yu yanked her onto the bed.

She was bounced by the soft bed, and looked up at Lin Yu who looked excited in a daze.

"What... what's wrong."

"The Chen family is very famous in the circle of T city. Why didn't I expect you to be from the Chen family, my god."

She paused.

"The Cheng family is the richest man in T City. Only the Chen family can make family friends with the Cheng family. I should have noticed it a long time ago. Why am I so stupid?"

She patted herself on the head violently.

Chen Miao grinned stiffly, "It's good that you know."

There are only two big families in T city, the Cheng family and the Chen family.

Lin Yu has only gotten to this point now, which is quite slow.

outside.

"Miaomiao, your aunt Xia Nuan is here."

Jiang Cheng shouted from below.

Chen Miao helped Fu's forehead, and in all likelihood, Cheng Huai was also pulled over by her mother.

Why can't you pick the time?

It seems that Lin Yu is about to make a joke.

When Lin Yu heard this, she looked excited, her eyebrows raised, and she was very excited.

"Xia Nuan? An internationally renowned cellist? Oh my god, celebrities play with celebrities."

Chen Miao looked melancholy, and let out a casual "hmm".

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Except for the two elders, the other four stared at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

As the name suggests, Xia Nuan looks very gentle.

She was wearing an apricot yellow long-sleeved shirt, and her lower body was a very conservative half-length skirt, which was delicate and beautiful yet noble and elegant.

The eyes are like peach blossoms, the red lips are not dotted but contain dandelion, the eyebrows are not painted but green, the jade face is lightly brushed, and the dandelion is on the face.

A pair of outstanding peach blossom eyes shone with a glimmer of light, and the water was as bright as a candle.

She looks like a classical beauty walking out of an ancient painting.

Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Cheng Huai's.

But the temperament of the two is very different.

One elegant, one unruly.

With a smile on the corner of Xia Nuan's mouth, Qianqiansu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

She looked at Chen Miao, and the joy in her eyes seemed to overflow.

"How is Miaomiao's cello practice recently?"

Chen Miao hugged Xia Nuan's arm and pouted.

"Godmother finally came here, why did she come to investigate me only if she knew about it?"

Xia Nuan gently touched Chen Miao's head.

"My son who doesn't live up to expectations can't inherit my mantle anyway, but I put all my bets on you."

Cheng Unconvinced Huai: ...

Chen Miao is indeed very talented in cello. Over the years, he has never failed Xia Nuan's expectations, and always surprises her.

On the contrary, Cheng Huai has no interest in the cello at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two children looked alike to their own mother, they would have wondered if they had carried the child wrongly.

Cheng Huai lazily nestled on the sofa, his eyebrows were clear and stunning, one hand rested casually on the back of the sofa, his fair and slender fingers moved slightly casually.

The sentimental and frivolous Taohua eyes are now restrained and indifferent, as if she has no interest in their topic.

Chen Piaopiao touched the back of her neck and said with a teasing smile.

"My sister is so good, what should I do?"

Xia Nuan hugged Chen Miopiao sideways, and flicked her upturned nose lightly.

"You are talented in acting, much better than your mother. In the future, you will win an Oscar and show your mother to death."

Jiang Cheng looked at Xia Nuan, hummed, and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)