Dress up as a man: the black-bellied princess

Chapter 18 Extra: Nice to meet you
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Early in the morning, 6-year-old Wen Jiuyan was very fussy,
She was happily "busy" and couldn't rest for a moment.

Mr. Wen watched her amusedly as she ran upstairs for a while,

After a while, he ran down the stairs in a hurry,

There are also various dolls in his arms, or exquisite gadgets.

"Yanyan, why are you so happy this morning?"

In fact, Mr. Wen asked the question knowingly.

My granddaughter knew that Ji's boy was coming to the house as a guest,

Wen Jiuyan, who became the "hostess" for the first time, in order to entertain the upcoming guests,

Since last night, I have been so excited that I couldn't sleep.

Before falling asleep, he muttered in a daze:
"Grandpa, can I give Xiaolong to him?"

"Does he like creme brulee?"

"Yanyan is going to make new friends"

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In short, Wen Jiuyan was very excited about the arrival of new friends,
Clenching her small fist and waving it back and forth, "Leave everything to Yan Yan!"

For Wen Jiuyan's ups and downs early in the morning,
The servants just exchanged a funny and doting look with each other when they saw it.

They all like this quirky little master.

After a while, the sofa was filled with all kinds of gadgets.

As if feeling that it was almost done, Wen Jiuyan sat down panting, puffed out her cheeks and fell into deep thought.

Elder Wen couldn't help poking his granddaughter's cheek,
Unsurprisingly, he got a blank stare.

"Grandpa, how old are you? Why do you look like a child? Are you saying that you are 'disrespecting old people'?"

"Hahaha, Zdozdao..."

Mr. Wen said that he didn't want to know where his granddaughter learned the high-level idiom "being old and disrespecting".

So, the old fox turned his eyes and immediately extended his claws to his granddaughter's "baby".

"Hey! Grandpa don't touch my precious gourd!"

"Hey! Grandpa, don't touch that teddy bear!"

"Hey! Grandpa, you can't pinch that little rock!"

"Hey! Grandpa..."

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The busy servants passed by nonchalantly, selectively ignoring Old Wen's actions.

Because the butler once said to them, "When you encounter this situation, do you pretend that you don't see it?"

"Why?" A new servant did not understand.

"You think the master doesn't want to lose face." The butler replied flatly.

The servants fell silent.

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Carefully choose the toy that you think is your favourite,
Wen Jiuyan stood anxiously at the door, looking to see if her little guest had arrived.

Soon, a black car slowly arrived.

Wen Jiuyan held her breath, watching her little guest appear in front of her eyes.

The car door opened slowly, and a little boy slowly appeared in front of him.

His hair is as black as night, his eyes are as bright as stars, he lowers his head shyly,
Being stared at by Wen Jiuyan in such a daze, her delicate little face was stained with a shy blush.

6-year-old Wen Jiuyan hasn't learned many words to describe a person's good looks, and she doesn't know what an angel looks like.

But she had read The Little Prince with illustrations.

Ji Jiuqing, like the little prince in the book, is delicate and lovely!

She...she loves it!Super super like it!

Wen Jiuyan's eyes were sparkling, as if filled with many little stars.

She is an actionist, so with short legs,
Like a cheerful deer, hugging the little boy with long eyelashes.

"Come and be friends! My name is Wen Jiuyan!"

The little boy was startled by this strange little girl,
His face was flushed, his eyes were wet and he asked his father for help.

The adults were also stunned by Wen Jiuyan's unusual "meeting ceremony",
They looked at each other and laughed.

The sun at noon that day was particularly good,
For the first meeting of these two children,

Spread a layer of golden halo.

Ji Jiuqing foolishly felt the warm embrace of this little girl,
Introverted, he is sensitively aware,

The little girl in front of him sincerely wanted to become good friends with him.

This realization made him relax a lot.
I was always a little worried before coming here,

What if people don't like him...

So 7-year-old Ji Jiuqing mustered up her courage and said softly,
"My name is Ji Jiuqing... I want to be friends with you too!"

(End of this chapter)