Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

"No problem." Song Heqing kissed her forehead lightly, and after saying that, she got up and walked to the living room.

That being the case, Liang Xi nestled in his arms contentedly.

Xiao Hua, who was lying on the ground in a daze, bored in every possible way, heard her master's voice, her dim eyes lit up, she stood up in a jerk, and happily ran to Song Heqing's feet, raised her head and bit his trousers.

"Xiaohua, don't make trouble." Steward Ding scolded softly, quickly hugged it in his arms, straightened the bow on its neck, stroked its furry head, and whispered, "Young Madam is not feeling well today, so I can't talk to you." You play, be good, and I will take you to the pond to catch fish later."

Xiaohua hummed twice when she heard the sound, and immediately returned to her previous listless look.

Obviously not interested in catching fish.

Seeing this, Butler Ding shook his head, and patted it helplessly, "You, when you are not allowed to catch fish, you insist on playing, but when you are allowed to play, you are not interested, so it is really difficult to serve."

There are two koi Loulan and six blood-red dragons in that pond. Steward Ding is very precious to those fish, and he has to visit them several times a day.

Unexpectedly, the second day Xiaohua came to the house, she killed two blood-red dragons.

When he saw the two floating corpses on the water, Butler Ding almost passed out on the spot.

He also couldn't guard against Xiao Hua. These few days passed, and half of the fish in the pond died. Just thinking about it, Butler Ding felt heartbroken.

money!

It's all money!

Xiaohua ignored Butler Ding's sighs, and stared at Song Heqing's back with her big round eyes for a moment, until she saw him sitting on the sofa, it struggled to jump out of Butler Ding's arms, and ran to the sofa .

Sitting on Song Heqing's lap, Liang Xi couldn't help feeling soft when she saw Xiao Hua curled up pitifully in the corner.

She waved to Xiaohua and called softly, "Xiaohua, come here."

heard.

Xiao Hua immediately stood up, happily wagging her tail and took two steps forward, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly stopped, and cast a listless glance at the expressionless Song Heqing,

Liang Xi couldn't help shaking his head with laughter, and gently pushed Song Heqing's arm, "Honey, you scared Xiao Hua."

Song Heqing glanced at Xiaohua lightly, raised her hand and carried it into Liang Xi's arms, and said softly, "Hold it for a while."

Afterwards, he picked up the shawl that was on the sofa, and put it on Liang Xi's shoulders, completely covering the traces on her neck.

"Okay~" Liang Xi scratched Xiaohua's chin, teasing it with curved eyebrows

at that time.

Two figures came in from the entrance one after the other.

Cheng You walked in front, followed by an old lady with white hair and beautiful face and elegant temperament.

"Sir, Master Jing Yan has arrived."

Song Heqing turned her head when she heard the sound, looked at the smiling old lady with warm eyes, and said softly, "Aunt Jing, sit down."

"Mr. Song." Jing Yan greeted politely, and glanced at the girl in his arms whose face could not be seen clearly, with a slightly curious look on her face.

She herself has no contact with the Song family, but her wife has been with Mr. Song for more than 20 years.

In these years, she often heard her husband talk about this little gentleman from the Song family. He almost used all the good adjectives on this little Mr. Song, which made her very curious about this young man.

However, as early as a few years ago, she had seen Mr. Song Xiao once from a distance.

When she saw her that day, she realized that what her wife said was not an exaggeration.

But after that incident, her wife began to talk about the important events in Mr. Song Xiao's life, saying that Mr. Xiao hated romantic affairs when he was old.

Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were afraid that Mr. Song would live alone, so they found many ladies from famous families, but Mr. Song was indifferent no matter how beautiful the girl was.

And then later.

She heard her wife start to say that Mr. Song felt that Mr. Xiao's sexual orientation was abnormal and he was trying to accept the reality.

But just the other day.

She received a call from her husband. On the phone, his wife excitedly told her to return home quickly, saying that Mr. Xiao had a girl he liked and wanted to make a cheongsam for her little girl.

No, she quickly put off the matter at hand and returned to the country without delay.

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Sitting on the sofa, Jing Yan could clearly see the face of the girl in his arms, his eyes were full of surprise.

The little girl's skin was dazzlingly white, and the facial features on her palm-sized face were very delicate, especially her eyes, the dark pupils were shiny and clear, as if they were filled with bright stars.The tails of the eyes are slightly longer and slightly upward, which really catches the soul when looking at people.

The red dot between the eyebrows is both demonic and fairy.

At this moment, the little girl was lazily leaning against the little gentleman with the fluffy white ball in her arms. Even though she didn't do anything, the coquettishness revealed from the bottom of her body was extremely seductive.

No wonder Mr. Xiao, who had never been sexually sensual, was moved.

The little girl is so beautiful, even an old lady can't help but want to take a closer look.

only...

The little girl's face is really similar to the girl in her memory.

Jing Yan withdrew her thoughts, and greeted Liang Xi with a friendly smile, "Young Madam, hello."

"Master Jing, hello, I'm Liang Xi, you can just call me Xi Xi." Liang Xi wanted to get off his lap, but as soon as he moved, the arms around his waist tightened.

Helpless, she could only nestle in his arms obediently.

Jing Yan nodded with a smile, and said softly, "It's a pity that you can just call me aunt after Mr. Song. The title of master is a little bit special."

"So, Xixi, is it convenient for you now? If it is convenient, can we talk about the style of cheongsam you like?"

Liang Xi bent her lips, "Okay."

heard.

Jing Yan took out a yellowed notebook and a painted pen from the cloth bag he was carrying, and asked some questions in a warm voice.

From style to color to embroidery.

It took nearly an hour to ask these questions.

In fact, judging by Liang Xi's figure and appearance, no matter what kind of cheongsam she wears, she can wear her own beauty.

But Jing Yan understood that the reason why she came here was to make the little girl happy.

Therefore, she has to follow the style that the little girl likes.

Close the notebook.

She put the things back into the cloth bag unhurriedly, then, she looked at the little girl who was drinking water, hesitated for a moment, and decided to ask the doubts in her heart, "Xixi, can I ask you a question?"

"Aunt Jing, you don't have to be so polite with me, just ask if you have anything to do." Liang Xi put down her glass and looked at her softly.

Jing Yan glanced at Song Heqing, pursed her lower lip, and asked slowly, "Xixi, is your mother's surname Chu?"

heard.

A look of surprise flashed across Liang Xi's eyes, "Yes, my mother's name is Chu Qingyi, Aunt Jing, do you know my mother?"