Kapok: "..."
In the room, apart from the boy's faint smile lingering in his ears, the little girl was silent, with her head hanging down and her chubby hands clenched into fists.
But Jiang Jin didn't seem to notice the resentment from the little girl at all, and continued to say: "Are young people so fashionable nowadays?"
"..."
"I don't like others to be thin, but I like others..."
The young man glanced at the girl's small fleshy face. The curved pupils were well-shaped, and the delicate soft light in the eyes seemed tender, still bright as before, but his words were not worthy of beating.
"Flesh all over?"
"..." Kapok bit her pink lips, feeling really wronged.
At her age, she is still in the age group, and nutrition is very important. Sometimes too much nutrition will result in a somewhat fleshy situation.
But you can't blame her either.
can only blame...
The meals made by mumma are so delicious.
It may also be strange,
Papa Mu looks too good to eat.
The little girl glanced at the corner of her lips, she was told in class that it was okay to be fat, and she was also written such a confession letter.
At least half of a letter is emphasizing how fleshy she is.
It's fine if this person doesn't comfort himself, but instead reads the letter with a calm but humble face, it's simply insulting her fat body that she has gained by relying on her strength.
I don't know if it's because children's bodies are affected, they are always very sensitive.
Her nose was sour again.
Seeing the familiar small movements of her mouth, Jiang Jin's fingertips paused.
He recalled the scene when he lost control last time, he took a breath almost subconsciously, and stretched out his hand quickly, pinching the girl's fleshy little face with his slender white fingertips.
He said in a calm voice, "wait a minute."
But how could the tears wait, especially when the little girl was already wronged enough, and suddenly her face was pinched, and Kapok felt that she was insulted again.
The little girl in sight suddenly raised her face.
With his mouth wide, he let out another earth-shattering cry that spread throughout the villa.
Jiang Jin: "..."
The expression on the young man's delicate and fair cheeks stopped for a moment. Jiang's mother was not at home, and he was not good at coaxing children. The other party's crying almost shattered the eardrums.
Jiang Jin had no choice but to look stiff, stretched out his hand and patted her on the back tentatively, and comforted her with an unnatural expression: "Don't cry... I apologize to you."
The crying still didn't stop.
The young man pursed his pale crimson lips, and he quickly thought about how to make the child stop crying quickly, but it turns out that he has learned nothing for more than ten years—
It can be used by him to coax children.
But think about it, what the other party likes, Jiang Jin had to find a breakthrough here, he coughed unnaturally, and spoke in a stiff tone.
"I'll order another fried chicken for you."
The crying stopped abruptly, and Mu Mian looked at him.
"Really?"
Jiang Jin: "...really."
"Okay." The little girl nodded, wiped the tears from her face, and the deal was very happy.
"..."
She looked like a face changing in a Sichuan opera. The young man narrowed his long and beautiful eyes and his voice was deep and deep.
"Why do I feel like I've been tricked by you?"
Kapok had a naive and incomprehensible look on his face, and his tone was soft and waxy.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
She walked over and fumbled for the phone in the boy's pocket, Jiang Jin let her move.
After the little girl found the phone, she spread it out and handed it to him. The corners of her eyes were still moist, and the corners of her eyes were red, but her face was full of enthusiasm, "Order."
"..."
(end of this chapter)