I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 21 On How to Smooth the Hair

Uncle Zheng is an old man, so he could easily see what the little girl was up to.

However, he, who is over half a hundred years old, should not get involved in matters between young people.

What's more, it's not certain whether the young master will eat the little wife's tricks or not.

After half an hour.

A black car with a low-key appearance and an extremely luxurious interior parked steadily on the side of the road.

The man who came down from the back seat wore a well-tailored high-end black suit, and his tie was always tied meticulously. His handsome face was as cold and serious as ever, which made people daunting.

Baijiu watched the man walking towards her, and subconsciously had the urge to run away, but he walked towards the man.

After taking two steps, she suddenly trotted and threw herself into the man's arms.

Huo Sicheng instinctively stretched out his hand to catch the girl, and the soft and warm fragrance lingered all over his body.

"My parents sold the old house." Baijiu rested half of his face on the man's chest, his soft voice was choked with tears.

Where the man couldn't see, Baijiu kept pinching his arm.

Depend on!
It hurts……

Huo Sicheng put his arms around the girl's waist, and after a moment of silence, he said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'll get someone to buy it back."

"No need." The girl sniffed slightly, looked up at the man, and the man's indifferent face was reflected in her eyes that had not faded from the water, "Sister Fanxing already bought it for me."

Uncle Zheng stood aside, watching helplessly as the young master who was originally full of tyranny and hostility was being petted by the girl in a few words.

These young people...

Alas, it seems that he is really old.

"By the way, haven't you seen Sister Fanxing?" Baijiu struggled a little but didn't break free, "Can you let me go first? I'll show you the photo of me and Sister Fanxing."

Hearing the word "photo", the man's face turned gloomy in an instant, his eyes rolled with darkness that seemed to destroy the world, and the hands around the girl's waist couldn't help tightening.

Baijiu reminded in a low voice: "You hurt me."

Huo Sicheng looked down, and saw the girl staring blankly at him with a pair of clear eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Huo Sicheng pursed his lips, and hugged her tightly without saying a word.

Seeing the man's face getting more and more unhappy, Baijiu panicked, and rushed to the doctor to stand on tiptoe and kiss the man's chin with a "boo".

After the touching skin parted, Baijiu said in a desolate tone, "I just want to introduce my friend to you. If you don't want to meet, then forget it."

Huo Sicheng casually played with a strand of long hair behind her ear with his fingers, paused slightly when he heard this, and replied in a low voice: "I want to."

A radiant smile burst into the girl's eyes, and then she struggled a little harder. Huo Sicheng frowned, as if he was afraid that the girl would say it hurt again, and finally let go of his hand reluctantly.

"Sister Fanxing and I have known each other since we were young, but I usually have to help the family and study, so I have never had a chance to take a photo with Sister Fanxing. The only photo I took was after I saved money and bought a new mobile phone. It was filmed with me."

While talking, the girl took off her schoolbag, took out her mobile phone from inside, and put the schoolbag on her back directly, sliding the screen nimbly with her pale jade fingers.

After a while, Baijiu excitedly threw the phone in front of the man: "Look."

Huo Sicheng's eyes then moved from the girl to the photo on the phone, and then his eyes flickered.

Seeing that he just stared at the photo without speaking, Baijiu was really confused, so he tentatively asked, "Isn't the photo good-looking?"

Huo Sicheng: "It looks good."

　#small theater#
　　Jiujiu: Miss Fanxing looks good, right?
　　Brother Cheng (Dear): You look the best
　　Wine: Uh~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)