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Chapter 250 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (14)

A coat of several sizes was draped over Hua Qianxi's shoulders, looking like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

There was still his residual warmth on the placket.

Hua Qianxi couldn't resist this kind of strong aggression.

His cheeks turned red again unsatisfactorily.

"I'm not cold..." I'll be home after a few more steps, what are you doing with all these fancy things.

Ye Lin snorted, her short breath was a bit provocative.

"Didn't you mean pretending to be your boyfriend? Of course it should be more like it."

"..." Well, she can't always talk to him.

Even though she was taken advantage of by this stinky hooligan several times, she always turned around and said how nice she was to her.

Yelin's big hand wrapped around the little girl's waist.

With some selfish distractions, but dare not make it public.

They sat together obediently, without moving up and down.

Hua Qianxi also acquiesced to his so-called excuse, and rang the doorbell with her little hand.

How ridiculous.

As the daughter of the Hua family, the original host did not have the key to the gate.

She doesn't belong here at all.

The doorbell rings crisply.

Like breaking through the silence of the night.

Hua Qianxi was arrogant and reckless all the way, but at this moment she was a little nervous, Hua Qianxi shook her head subconsciously.

No, it's not her emotion.

Would the original host have resistance and fear towards her father's house?
After waiting for a long time, no one responded from the monitor on the gate.

It was an unknown little maid who came to greet her in person.

Seeing Hua Qianxi, she was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly remembered that this is the eldest lady of their Hua family.

"Miss, this is...?"

The little maid opened her mouth tentatively, and glanced at Ye Lin from time to time.

But the door is always closed.

Even a little maid doesn't pay attention to Hua Qianxi.

The cold night air penetrated into the neckline.

Hua Qianxi's first reaction was whether the man who gave her the coat would feel cold.

Seeing that the little maid's eyes are always locked on the man beside her.

Hua Qianxi was faintly agitated.

The little hand took the initiative to take his arm and pulled him a little closer.

Hua Qianxi stepped on his feet, put her small head on his shoulder pretending to be intimate, and said as if swearing to be exclusive: "This is my boyfriend."

Ye Lin was pulled violently by her.

He staggered a few steps in a daze, and when he heard her domineering words, an inexplicable warmth flowed through his limbs.

Ye Lin hooked the corners of her lips, turned away from her handsome face, and kissed her soft cheek presumptuously.

"Yes, my little girlfriend."

Hua Qianxi resisted the urge to slap him.

Seeing that the little maid was still staring blankly at the two of them through the monitor, Hua Qianxi couldn't help venting her anger on her.

"What are you looking at! Open the door!"

Hua Qianxi didn't feel how sharp her words were.

If she gets softer, the servants will almost ride on her head wantonly.

Sure enough, the little maid had never seen "Hua Qianxi" get angry. Seeing this little girl yelling at her, she shivered timidly before opening the door for Hua Qianxi reluctantly.

It's as if Hua Qianxi is an outsider.

She is the master of the flower family.

Hua Qianxi saw all the subtle fluctuations in her expression.

The back molars are clenched slightly.

Ye Lin lowered her eyes to see the annoyance on Hua Qianxi's little face, her big hand tightly clutched Hua Qianxi's little hand, and couldn't help but tighten it a little more.

It's like telling her not to be impulsive.

Hua Qianxi felt the warmth in his palm.

She bent her fingertips and clasped his palm viciously.

(End of this chapter)