Ji Rufeng was surprised. He was indeed beaten by Allen twice, but it should be on his body, how could it be...

"Here!" The woman stood on tiptoe and her soft fingertips fell on his chin. Ji Rufeng was stunned. Then, it seemed that the micro cells in her body opened up, feeling the touch.

Soft, with a little coolness, makes people want to hold it in their hands, hide it in their arms, and use their own body to warm the temperature.

I wonder if his eyes were too hot, Yu Wangchen was stunned and a little dazed.

When Zhao Xu finished packing up the things in the yard, he woke up the two of them.

Yu Wangchen quickly lowered his head, "I'll go find some medicine."

He subconsciously pulled her, "No need, minor injuries, no pain."

Zhao Xu held a bunch of models and looked at the hands of the two holding each other, and felt that he was not at the right time when he came in.

It has been more than three years since he recovered his mind, but the past is like a big dream and I don’t remember anything. Now I am studying architecture at the University of Edinburgh.

He knew about Yu Wangchen and Seven, but he always felt that this was not a long-term solution. He hoped that his sister would find true love one day, but he would pull and pull in front of the child...

He cleared his throat, "Uh you guys..."

Zhao Xu's small voice was like a thunder, and he suddenly woke up the person holding hands and suddenly separated.

In fact, Yu Wangchen is the one who reflects the big one. Ji Rufeng quietly looked at her reaction, feeling a little disappointed and happy.

"Uncle, I want to eat!" Huanhuan shook his neck and begged.

"tasty."

Ji Rufeng sat down with her in her arms, wiped her hands with a hot towel, pointed at a piece of dragon fruit and asked her, "What is this?"

"pitaa!" Huanhuan didn't even think about it.

Ji Rufeng took some of the dragon fruit away and continued to ask her, "Where is Chinese? How do you say it?"

Huanhuan tilted her head and thought for a while. Yu Wangchen once told her, but she couldn't think of it at this time. She was anxious to eat and was about to cry. This was her big weapon. Whether it was for seven or Zhao Xu, she would definitely respond to her requests whenever she cried.

Ji Rufeng laughed and raised his hand to scrape her nose, "You, why are you the same as your aunt? Come on, let me tell you, this is called dragon fruit."

Zhao Xu, who was holding the model and was about to leave, heard this, his feet softened and turned around to look at Yu Wangchen, Aunt? What's going on?

Yu Wangchen was also a little stunned. If he had a look, his biological daughter would not look like him. He even had a very similar temper and personality, that... was she a former friend?

God knows that Ji Rufeng said that sentence casually, but he didn't realize that he had thrown a bombshell without realizing it.

Huanhuan said the dragon fruit twice, and the pronunciation was a bit vague. Ji Rufeng didn't care too much, so he rewarded the dragon fruit and taught her by the way, "If you are injured and someone bullied you, you can cry. The little princess is usually very arrogant and can't cry at will, do you know?"

Huanhuan didn't understand, and the sound of biting the dragon fruit became more and more vague, "Why?"

"No, as long as you know, you can give it to you as long as you like the things in this world, but if your eyes are broken, it will hurt a lot. Do you remember?"

Huanhuan tilted her head and blinked her eyes, still not understanding.

Ji Rufeng said again: "If you want any toys and clothes, if your mother doesn't buy them, come to find your uncle, okay? Uncle must buy them! But don't cry because of this, do you know?"

Huanhuan knew that as long as she didn't cry, she would probably have countless toys and beautiful clothes in the future, so she nodded happily, "I won't cry anymore."

"Good boy." Ji Rufeng rewarded her with a piece of dragon fruit, looking relieved.
Chapter completed!