Chapter 7: Very sultry little curly hair

When the takeaway was delivered, Jiang Jiuxi once again understood why the little curly hair was fat and fat, because he was not picky and loved meat.

However, the little curly hair eats with a good manner, stuffing a mouthful of meat into his mouth, and the small mouth immediately purses the two cheeks tightly like a pufferfish, moving and moving.

The chopsticks are also used for children's training chopsticks, and there are three small holes on the top of the chopsticks to fix the thumb, index finger and middle finger, and there is a cute little yellow chicken on the chopsticks head connected to the two chopsticks.

In this way, it will be very stable, and the little curly hair will carefully pick the vegetables from the side in front of him, and then put it in the bowl and lower his head and open his mouth to eat.

Jiang Jiuxi was forced by his mother to learn various etiquette when he was a child, sitting in a straight and elegant posture when eating, and paying attention to the posture of holding the bowl and chopsticks, and he had to bow his head and take small bites when eating......

These little curls are all very well done, and they are very cute to make.

After eating, the little yellow chicken with curly hair was very clean in the rice bowl, and there was not a grain of rice left. Then put the chopsticks upright, pull the napkin and fold it to wipe the small grease mouth, and then fold it to wipe the small mouth.

A serious little action, it is particularly distressing to be made by the little cute baby, Jiang Jiuxi's heart is about to sprout, and he reached out and rubbed the little guy's head across the dining table: "The cub is awesome." ”

The little curly hair was a little embarrassed to be praised, but his heart was flying, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were unusually bright. Quickly climbed down from the chair and grabbed the dishes and chopsticks on tiptoe: "Mom, cub wash the dishes." ”

Cubs are much easier to eat than shark cubs!

Jiang Jiuxi really hasn't washed the dishes, but it's not difficult to think about it, why can't he let a four-year-old cub wash the dishes: "Mom washes the dishes, can the cub go to play with toys?"

After saying that, she didn't seem to see any toys at home, she remembered that she had dinner at the house of a celebrity who was married and had children, and the room was full of toys, and there was a large room dedicated to storing toys.

Just wanted to condemn the original owner in his heart, but he saw Xiao Curly Blinking his big eyes, and Xiao Chubby grabbed the soft curly hair on the top of his head, "Mom, I can wash the dishes, the girl is a princess, she can't wash the dishes." ”

The milky voice is serious, and the flirtatious old girl's heart is about to turn into a puddle of ice cream water.

In the end, it was still Jiang Jiuxi who washed the dishes, although his movements were clumsy, he was finally cleaned, and the little curly hair followed her all the time, staring at her nervously throughout the whole process, not knowing whether he was afraid that she would be injured or that she would break the rice bowl.

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At the same time, in a private villa in Manchester City, Country C.

Jiang Cheng looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed: "Do you still have nightmares recently?"

The man is half-leaning on the sofa, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, the bridge of his nose is high, and his lips are pale and thin. Originally, he was a noble and cold person, dreamlike in the hazy light, with the appearance of an immortal.

At this time, after listening to Jiang Cheng's words, his eyelids moved slightly, and he hummed lightly.

Jiang Cheng sighed: "It's been five years, everything that should have passed has passed, and what should be put down must be put down, have you ever seen a psychiatrist recently?"

The man opened his eyes, his gaze was sharp and cold, like a little knife light, and Jiang Cheng, who had been his friend for many years, did not dare to meet his current gaze.

"I went, and the psychiatrist advised me to return to China, and he was right. I've been at Manchester City for almost five years and running away won't solve anything. ”

"It's okay, it's not your fault that they're dying, you've done enough over the years, and you should face it. Jiang Cheng handed a glass of wine to the man: "Moreover, the Huo family is afraid that it is already in chaos." ”