Wen Xin leaned forward in Wen Xitang's arms and handed the small book to Jun Xiangjian: "Beautiful sister, for my sake, can I ask for your phone number?" ”

The little girl pouted, looking pitiful, as if she was going to cry if she didn't give her a second.

Jun Xiang smiled bitterly: "Okay." ”

Then she wrote down her mobile phone number in the little girl's notebook.

The little girl hugged the little book in her arms as if she had found a treasure, and even threw her favorite milk tea to her second uncle.

Wen Xitang: "......"

If it weren't for his precious niece, who had to cry and drink the milk tea of this shop, he wouldn't have come here, and such an embarrassing scene happened.

Now it's good, the milk tea is standing aside.

"Beautiful sister, my name is Wen Xin, you have to remember~"

Jun Xiangjian looked at Wen Xitang: "Wenxin? ”

Wen Xitang nodded: "Warm Xin." ”

When you saw it, she smiled, touched the little girl's soft hair, and praised it sincerely: "Very nice name." ”

……

In the car.

Wen Xin sat in the back seat, looking at the string of phone numbers on the small notebook, her legs swinging around.

She raised her head, looked at the man in the driver's seat with a pair of big black eyes, and smiled: "Second uncle, how about that beautiful sister being my second aunt just now?" ”

Wen Xitang: "......"

"Second uncle, why don't you speak?"

The little girl was in a hurry, unbuckled her seat belt and climbed under the seat, and looked at him expectantly on the back of the driver's seat.

Wen Xitang frowned, and his tone was slightly strict: "Sit down!" ”

"Second uncle, do you like that beautiful sister just now?"

Wen Xitang pulled over and stopped the car, grabbed the little girl with his long hand, put her on the co-pilot, and fastened her seat belt.

The tone was a little helpless: "Didn't you get beaten enough by your little aunt last week?" Do you want me to beat you up again? ”

This little girl has no other skills, but she will be matched.

Last Sunday, I went shopping with her little aunt, grabbed a handsome guy in public, and asked her family to be her uncle.

When she came back, she was beaten up by her little aunt.

Wen Xin pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The corners of Wen Xitang's lips hooked slightly, and he started the car.

After a few seconds, the little girl snorted: "Then I'll introduce grandpa to her and let her be your stepmother and my stepgrandma." ”

Wen Xitang: "......"

"How old is your grandfather? Don't harm people, is it okay for the little girl? ”

Wen Xin twisted her eyebrows: "Didn't my aunt say that fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields?" ”

Wen Xitang pinched his eyebrow bone, and was almost laughed at by her: "Shut up!" I'll tell you Wen Xin, and I'll throw you down if you say another word! ”

The little girl stopped talking, and hung her head in frustration and pinched the corners of her clothes.

Wen Xitang let out a long sigh, raised his hand and touched her head: "Why do you like that beautiful sister so much?" ”

Wen Xin's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and pursed her lips.

Wen Xitang's tone couldn't help but soften a lot: "You can speak." ”

Wen Xin raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes sparkling: "I like her, because she is as beautiful as my mother, she also pinched my face, and my mother also likes to pinch my face......"

Wen Xitang's eyes were dark, and she just wanted to comfort her, but the little girl waved the small notebook in her hand: "So, can you chase her to be my second aunt?" I'll give you your phone number. ”

Then he stretched out a little finger: "Exchange it for a year's milk tea~"

Wen Xitang: "......"

"Otherwise, a month is fine?"

Just as she was waiting for her second uncle to nod, Wen Xitang skillfully recited a string of numbers.