"It doesn't matter, no matter what you look like, I will always like you!" Xiao Chengjun promised earnestly.
"Hehe, when you grow up, you must remember your promise to me!" Shen Hanqian was about to burst into laughter because of the child!
Suddenly, Qianqian remembered what Junjun had said before, "What if he gives you something that's really valuable? Would you want it then?"
Would Xiao Qingcang give her something very valuable?
If it really was something very valuable, what should she do?
No, she couldn't accept it; she should reject it now!
...
Xiao Qingcang arrived downstairs and saw the Mercedes car that had just returned parked outside.
"Is everyone back?" Xiao Qingcang asked.
"They're back. They went upstairs to give Junjun a bath!" Mrs. Rong, the housekeeper, said, holding Little Junjun's clothes, planning to take them to the laundry room.