Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: All Things Chen

Chapter 67

"Chana?"

"Yes."

The girl looked up at her fair little face, her eyes were ignorant and clear, unable to reflect anything.

The boy's heart softened, he raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head, there was a smile in those black eyes,

"My name is Shichen, there is no one in your family, would you like to follow me?"

"Why? You have accumulated toxins in your body, but it's strange. Will you spoil me? Mr. said, I want to find someone who is willing to spoil me."

The girl was very puzzled, she could see the physique of the boy in front of her, those toxins were silent in the heart, and could be removed.

Her words were incongruous, but surprisingly, people felt that there was no malice.

It was like stating a fact. When she told the story of the young boy Mochen's poor health, her emotions were as calm and indifferent as a pool of stagnant water, without fluctuations.

"If you want, my financial resources should be fine."

"I want to promise."

Mochen laughed softly, with a clear and childish voice:

"I, Luo Ke, promise to pet Chana, and the deadline is forever."

"Then, my pleasure."

The girl Chana's eyes were clear and light, looking at Mo Chen in front of her, she was gentle and indifferent, with a calmness that did not match her age.

Mochen stretched out his hand to Chana, smiled, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Chana looked at that hand, she was only 12 years old, and her hands were so pretty.

"Your hands are so beautiful, prettier than flowers."

The girl looked innocent and was obviously polite, but her compliments were straightforward and simple.

The young man laughed helplessly, bent down and took the girl's hand, with a clear voice of a young man:
"Thank you, you are beautiful too."

The girl didn't answer, nor did she struggle. She looked up at the boy and smiled, her eyes full of stars.

"Tu Mi flower, symbolizes the end. This flower is not suitable for you."

Chana was led behind and got into the carriage when she suddenly said something.

Qianchen smiled, but didn't say anything, nor did he explain why the pattern on the carriage was Tumi.

At this moment, neither Shichen nor Chana thought that they would care so much about each other in the future.

It never occurred to them that they would be separated in the end, like tumi in full bloom, Mi Li fell again.

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"Lang Jun, the young lady has changed."

Chana came out wearing a light green skirt. Although her appearance was gorgeous, the light-colored clothes she was wearing at this time were very beautiful.

Only eight years old, she is already as beautiful as a lotus, beautiful but not demonic.

"very nice."

Wiping the dust and shaking his head slightly, and then praised, Chana didn't respond, and looked down at her complicated skirt, her eyes were slightly pale.

She doesn't like this kind of clothes very much.

"Where are you taking me?"

Chana looked at the person walking in front, her eyes fell on the hands that were clasped, why his hands were warm, but she was cold.

Seemingly a little tempered, the girl puffed her cheeks unconsciously, and the servants beside her felt a little soft-hearted when they saw it.

Her appearance is too bright and glamorous, even though she is an eight-year-old doll, she is still enough to attract people's attention.

"To meet my family."

"Is your family as good as you?"

Chana's words were very pure, she walked behind, so naturally she couldn't see the cold face of the young man in front, but the gentle look in his eyes.

Mochen didn't answer in the front, and Chana didn't get entangled. She broke free from the person's hand and played with the pendant that her husband gave her.

The pendant is pure white, like jade, but it is more transparent and harder than jade. It looks like a blooming flower from a distance, but it is impossible to tell what kind of flower it is.

As she walked all the way into the house, Chana stopped in her tracks, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the noble and elegant woman and the gentle and refined man.

The voice of the boy next to him sounded in his ears:
"My son wiped the dust and met my father and mother."

"Chen'er, is this the little girl you picked up?"

The woman above has a gentle voice, soft eyes, and a gentle aura, with the aroma of books in her whole body.

"Yes."

Mochen didn't look at Chana, but looked down, very noble.

Chana lowered her eyes, covering the curious light in her eyes, her fair and soft face was indifferent.

"Little lady, come here."

The woman waved to Chana, but Chana didn't raise her eyes, she walked over slowly without raising her eyes.

The well-maintained hand stroked the fair and delicate face, gently caring:

"Sure enough, it's really good. If this appearance is good enough, it will cause another wave."

"I am not an item, nor am I being given by you."

Chana pursed her lips, it was a soft voice, but the woman and the man heard a deep coldness, like maggots attached to the bones, lingering.

Raising her hand to gently push the woman's hand away, she stepped back a few steps and looked at the woman quietly, bowing her knees and saluting:
"Sorry for the offense."

"Mother, Chana is the little doctor I found. Her medical skills are excellent, and she can see my symptoms at a glance."

Mochen opened his mouth to break the tense atmosphere, took two steps forward and pulled the man back to protect him. He was brought back by himself and should not be treated like this.

Chana pursed her delicate lips and stopped speaking. It was rude for her to contradict the woman just now.

(End of this chapter)