My host is always busy

Chapter 48 My name is Tong Wan
"I said you want to die and get the hell out of here. Where is your lord? Don't worry about it, what if you step on it?!" The boy driving the horse was cursing, but Tong Wan knew that between his words, no offence.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I just want to show this beautiful rouge to Mrs. Carriage. My rouge is really pretty." Tong Wan showed a small head from behind her, and her eyes were watery.

"Zhuzi, it's okay, let's go and don't waste time." A male voice came from the person inside, Zhuzi turned his head and answered yes, then he glanced at Tong Wan: "Go away, little girl, don't run around next time. "

Tong Wan, however, was stubborn and refused to leave. Seeing this, Sun Jiaojiao hurriedly ran over, her brows and eyes were full of anxiety: "Wan'er, Wan'er, why did you come here, it's dangerous!"

Tong Wan opened her eyes and looked at Sun Jiaojiao very confused, as if to say, didn't you ask me to come here?

But in the end he didn't speak.

"Well, I'm sorry for scaring you. It's all my fault. I didn't take Xiaowan seriously. I apologize to you, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes. Forgive our rudeness." The beautiful little girl is humble and polite, Compared with the little girl just now who was not polite at all, she was much more pleasing to the eye.

All of a sudden, the spectators around were talking about it, Sun Jiaojiao lowered her head and hooked the corner of her mouth slightly, Tong Wan stood behind Sheng, her eyes flickered slightly, Sun Jiaojiao, Sun Jiaojiao, the poor original owner, That’s how I was tricked by you!

"It's okay." The voice of a weak woman sounded this time. The voice was nice, but it was a bit sick.

"Thank you for your understanding. If you don't dislike it, the rouge made by the little girl will be given to Madam as an apology. They are all made of natural flower petals. There is no harm. I hope Madam will accept such small things." Sun Jiaojiao continued As she spoke, she still did not forget to wink at Tong Wan.

This time, Tong Wan didn't pretend to be stupid, she came out from behind her and ran to the window of the carriage, stood on tiptoe, lifted the thing up, and said, "I'm sorry, my lord, Xiao Wan is being naughty."

Imitating Sun Jiaojiao's tone, coupled with a pair of pitiful eyes, everyone couldn't bear to say any more ignorant and mischievous words.

"That's all." The lady sighed, lifted the curtain, glanced down with her beautiful eyes, and saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

The little girl showed her pointed canine teeth, with an innocent smile on her face, guilt and a little bit of timidity in her eyes, she stood on tiptoe, trying to hand over what she was holding.

For a moment, Mrs. Mei was stunned, she just stared at Tong Wan in a daze, tears streaming down her cheeks, the man in the carriage seemed to have noticed his wife's abnormality, looked out of the window, and stopped instantly.

The face with a bit of vicissitudes of life looked a bit softer, a pair of serious eyes were slightly red, and the mouth was opened, but in the end she did not speak, but the beautiful woman stretched out the window with trembling hands.

But she didn't take the rouge from Tong Wan's hand, but trembling, she tightly held those small, thin and slightly cold hands.

"Why are you crying? Is Xiaowan's hand cold enough to make you cold? Xiaowan, please take it away right now." She was about to retract her hand, but Mrs. Mei held it tightly.

"What are you doing, nobleman?" Sun Jiaojiao walked over with a proper frown at this time, Madam Mei wiped her tears, let go of Tong Wan's hand, her red eyes stared straight at Tong Wan.

"Sorry, I lost my composure." Madam sniffed and looked at Tong Wan again: "Son, what's your name?"

"My name is Tong Wan." She answered obediently.

"I'm taking the liberty to ask, do you know when your birthday is?" When the lady asked this question, her husband's hand was already tightly held by a pair of plain hands.

(End of this chapter)