Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 137: Chapter 130 Seven

Jiang Chuchu naturally didn't understand the hidden worries in Wen Jiusi's heart.

She acts casually, and because of her appearance, she often gives people the illusion that she is beautiful and aggressive, and is not easy to provoke.

But in essence, Jiang Chuchu feels that she is really an easy-going person. As long as she doesn't directly ride on her head to do her best, Ms. Jiang is still willing to give the other party a way to survive. Otherwise, according to her attack value, after so many years After coming down, the Jiang family had already been turned upside down, and Jiang Mingzhu and Jiang Xiaying couldn't stop.

In fact, she occasionally feels that she is quite suitable for becoming a nun or something.
But what about Wen Jiusi?
Others are goblins and eminent monks.

Could it be that when she comes here, it will become a story that the noble son and the little nun have to tell?
Huh?
There seems to be somewhere. It's a little exciting to think about it.

Her sanity ran away from home again.

Wen Jiusi sighed secretly, took off the fingertips she unconsciously reached out to her mouth and nibbled, held them in her hands, squeezed them, and called Jiang Chuchu's attention back.

"Chuchu, if I mean if, this gust of wind won't stop for a while, are you willing to leave Nancheng and go back to Kyoto with me?"

Leaving Nancheng?

Jiang Chuchu's eyes froze for a moment, and then, as if avoiding something, her eyes involuntarily dodged.

"I live well in Nancheng, why should I leave?"

After that, she narrowed her eyes warily again.

"Are you leaving? Are you leaving me?"

Her voice was slightly higher, and when she shook her head, her braids, which were not tied very firmly, suddenly crumbled.

Wen Jiusi hurriedly held her down, turned her around, and coaxed her while tightening her hair again.

"Since I promised to take care of you, I won't make a mistake. Naturally, wherever you are, I will be with you,"

Just like an old father who tied his daughter's hair, he always needs to be careful whether his daughter will move around, and he has to comfort him all the time.

With her back turned to him, Jiang Chuchu said in a muffled voice, "But I don't want to leave Nancheng yet. Although there are many bad things here, I still have things to do."

I don't know if it's an excuse, or if there is really something that must be done in Nancheng.

"What is it?"

"Don't tell you."

Wen Jiusi went back and forth in her mind, and had some vague guesses, but Jiang Chuchu's mouth hardened, and nothing could soften her.

After a while, Wen Jiusi suddenly asked again.

"Chuchu, is there anything you want?"

Clothes, cars, houses, as long as she likes, he is willing to give her, as long as she can smile sincerely.

But Jiang Chuchu lacks everything now, except money.

A dark thought suddenly crossed Wen Jiusi's mind, for example, it would be great if Jiang Chuchu had nothing, then he could build her a golden house, bit by bit, fill her heart with everything she wanted around.

This time it was Wen Jiusi who was distracted.

Noticing that the man's hand was put down, Jiang Chuchu suddenly turned around, put her hands on the sofa, and approached him seriously, her nose almost touching his, "There is one thing you haven't figured out."

Wen Jiusi came back to his senses, "...En? What's the matter?"

As if to show her seriousness, Jiang Chuchu kept a straight face on purpose, but that aura was completely destroyed by her hair style growing towards the bird's nest, and she just wanted to be rubbed vigorously.

(End of this chapter)