Chương 122: Chapter 122 little radish head
Tác giả: Zhao Xibao Dịch máy
Hearing this, Li Feihuan smiled. "although the Li family is not that open and aboveboard, they are not a crafty person either. I can only say that I will try my best to satisfy you on this matter. "
After obtaining his promise, Zhao Siqing finally felt at ease.
She raised her head and her gaze fell on the little ball behind Li Feihuan. The little guy had unknowingly climbed down from the edge of the table. He sat on the chair and lowered his head to play with the toy in his hand. He was silent.
"bring him to my studio tomorrow. I'll talk to him. "
Li Feihuan looked at Little Tuan Zi and refused, "I'm afraid it won't work. I plan to let you take care of him for a while. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, apparently unable to react.
Let her take care of Li Feiyuan?
Li Feihuan reached out his hand and gently touched little Tuan Zi's head. Little Tuan Zi tilted his head to avoid him.
"The old man is old and can't spare the energy to take care of him. I just came back, and the family has a lot of things to do, so I thought it would be good for his condition to let him stay by your side. "
As if he heard the two of them talking about him, Li Feiyuan turned to look at Zhao Siqing.
His eyes were dark and there was no emotion in them, as if he was waiting for her answer.
Zhao Siqing's heart softened and she said softly, "I don't have much experience in taking care of children, so I can only try my best. ''
Li Feihuan curled his lips, as if he was not surprised by her answer.
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When Zhao Siqing brought little Tuan back home, she rejected Li Feihuan's offer to send her off.
She did not want to have too much of a relationship with him, especially when his purpose was not that simple.
She also didn't think that Li Feihuan had proposed to make her his woman twice because he liked her.
If she was right, he was trying to provoke Huo Jingchen.
But what was the enmity between the two of them?
The night fell as the lanterns lit up.
When Zhao Siqing got out of the car with Little Tuan, she saw a man standing below her house from afar.
From Afar, the man looked tall and straight. If it weren't for the streetlights, he would have blended into the darkness.
As if he heard her movements, Huo Jingchen looked up. A handsome face with red lips and white teeth shone brightly in the night, like a rose blooming in the dark, charming and tempting.
When he saw the little radish head beside Zhao Siqing, Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows. His eyes were deep and filled with hostility.
Li Feiyuan raised his small face to look at him, then calmly withdrew his gaze, completely treating him as air.
Zhao Siqing was not surprised that he would be here. After all, given his personality, it would be strange if he did not come.
"Who is this little radish head? " Huo Jingchen asked in a deep voice.
"Yes... Li Feihuan's younger brother... he had been provoked before, so I promised Li Feihuan to treat him for a period of time, " Zhao Siqing explained briefly ...
Huo Jingchen frowned at the mention of Li Feihuan.
However, Huo Jingchen's expression turned even uglier when he saw the little carrot-head's luggage that had been moved out of the taxi. "He wants to live here? "
"Yes, Li Feihuan can't take care of him, so he has to stay with me for a period of time... " Zhao Siqing explained as she carried her luggage down. She did not notice Huo Jingchen's expression at all.
When she finished moving her luggage, she turned around and realized that Huo Jingchen was nowhere to be seen.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked around but did not see Huo Jingchen.
She retracted her gaze and asked Li Feiyuan gently, "did the brother just leave? "
Li Feiyuan nodded and blinked his watery eyes.
Zhao Siqing was not only a little confused but also speechless. She could not understand Huo Jingchen's brain at all.
This man had waited here for God knows how long. In the end, he left without even saying a word.
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