Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Han Qifeng didn't expect that she would reject herself, so she refused with this reason, and was stunned. After all, he was mature and stable. He only froze for a moment, and immediately reacted. The gentleman said, "I was negligent. You mother and son have not seen each other for two days. You definitely want to have a chat alone. It doesn't matter, we will meet again when we have time next time. Bar."

Chi Jingchen's pretty Xiao Danfeng picked his eyes, but didn't interrupt. Last time Ji Enen discussed Han Qifeng in depth with him, he now knows that Han Qifeng can't be his cheap stepdad. Since he can't be his cheap father, he will definitely not help outsiders.

Ji Eun didn't want to make people stop coming to the stage, nodded, "Yeah."

Han Qifeng glanced at her gently, and took Han Xiaoruo's small hand, "Ruoruo, we are home."

Han Xiaoruowu's big eyes kept looking at his little bun, and when she heard her father say that he was going home, he reacted and raised his head and asked, "Brother Jing Chen is not with us?"

"Brother Jing Chen is going home with his mother, and will be with us another day." Facing Han Xiaoruo, Han Qifeng was a little softer than usual.

Han Xiaoruo pouted her mouth and wrinkled her apple face pitifully. Hearing that Chi Jingchen was not going home with her, her big eyes quickly filled with mist, and she was about to cry...

Chi Jingchen suddenly said fiercely, "Han Xiaoruo, don't cry!"

"Woo..." The little girl who was frightened by him instantly narrowed her mouth and suppressed her crying. Twitched his eyes back, his nose was red, so pitiful. It was so pitiful, she even apologized in a small voice, "I...I won't cry anymore."

Chi En'en couldn't stand it anymore, glared at Xiao Baozi, knelt down, put his hands on her shoulders, and said softly, "If you don't cry, Auntie will help you teach Brother Jing Chen..."

"No." Han Xiaoruo opened his eyes, grabbed Chi En'en's clothes immediately, and stammered, "Auntie, don't teach Brother Jing Chen, if it's not right, if it shouldn't be crying. I won't cry anymore, really. Do not cry…"

With that said, she sucked her nose twice to prove that she really stopped crying.

Chi Jingchen looked at her non-female movements with disgust, closed the corners of her mouth, did not speak, took out a small dragonfly made of straw from her schoolbag, stuffed it rudely into her palm, and reprimanded, "Take it," Don't cry at all times next time."

Han Xiaoruo's eyes lit up, for fear that he would regret it. She held the straw dragonfly in her arms like a gun. His eyes were not red. Although the tip of his nose was still red, his mouth was already grinning and he was still crying. "Brother Jing Chen wants to give this to me?"

"Crying and laughing, the puppy pee." The mouth was disgusted, and he looked at the little girl who was crying and laughing and said, "If you don't give it to you, will you give it back to me?"

"No." Han Xiaoruo is honest.

The little guy put his hands in his pockets and was so cool, he glanced at her impatiently, "That's all right."

Han Xiaoruo's nerve lines were relatively thick, as if he hadn't heard his irony, smiled like a sunflower, with crooked eyebrows, and said loudly, "Thank you, Jing Chen! I will cherish it!"

It's just a dragonfly made of straw, who wants her to cherish it. Han Xiaoruo, this idiot!

Chi En'en gave the little guy around him angrily and funny, and reached out his hand to touch the top of Han Xiaoruo's head, smiling and comforting, "Ruoruo is going to kindergarten tomorrow, right?"