At this time, He Runcheng was peeling grapes, the grapes were full and shiny, and when he gently plucked a layer of skin, the juice flowed out, and it was sweet and fresh when he looked at it.

Wen Xien took a bite of He Runcheng's peeled grapes and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Wen Xien: [I'm not trying to maintain my personality, and I don't want to bully this poor little thing. 】

The system snorted coldly: [You think I can't see your careful thoughts. 】

Wen Xi'en used a snorting voice: [Good En'en, what bad thoughts can you have? 】

The system sent a vomiting emoji, followed by a slap emoji.

Wen Xien didn't want to overkill people, she picked up a grape and handed it to He Runcheng's mouth.

He Runcheng was stunned, glanced at the young master blankly, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Open your mouth." Wen Xien's eyebrows were raised, revealing a lazy look.

He Runcheng was really flattered, he had been with Wen Xien for so many days, and he hung his heart in his throat every day, for fear that he would not serve her well.

Looking at the full grapes in front of him, He Runcheng was at a loss for what to do, and he didn't know whether to eat or not.

"Young master, I don't want to eat, I'll serve you to eat."

He Runcheng carefully observed the expression on Wen Xien's face, and as soon as he rejected Wen Xien's face sank, and said viciously, "If you are told to eat, you will eat, where is so much nonsense." ”

He Runcheng didn't dare to say anything more, he trembled and held the grape, not daring to touch Wen Xien's fingertips.

The grapes are fresh, large and round, with sweet juice and sweet flesh when you bite into them.

It was the first time He Runcheng had eaten such sweet grapes.

His heart couldn't help but be sweet, a child is a child after all, and he doesn't hold grudges, even if Wen Xien treated him too much before, and gave him a little benefit, he was so confused that he couldn't find the direction.

"Sweet or not?" Wen Xien asked.

He Runcheng smiled shyly and said softly, "Sweet." ”

It was the sweetest grape he'd ever tasted.

Wen Xien was satisfied, she stretched out her soft little hand with a little hot, and patted He Runcheng's soft cheek, as if she was touching a cat or a dog.

"That's good."

Maybe it's because Wen Xien's hands are too soft, or maybe it's because Wen Xien's tone with a smile is doting, which really makes people can't mention rejection and disgust, obviously being flirtatious and even a little humiliated and slapped on the face, but He Runcheng doesn't have much of a feeling of being insulted in his heart.

His eyes were down, his cheeks were flushed with a thin red, and his apricot eyes were shining with watery lustre, and he was extremely docile.

Wen Xien liked him like this, like a puppy, and she fed He Runcheng a grape again, but this time He Runcheng accidentally took her fingertips into it.

Finished!

He Runcheng's face turned pale, his body stiffened suddenly, and he was still thinking about it now, even the tips of people's fingers were fragrant.

I don't know if it's the grapes or her fingertips are sweet.

Wen Xien was also stunned, and after reacting, he withdrew his hand in disgust, and wiped it fiercely with the wet towel next to him, and his fingertips were wiped red.

"Dirty, who allowed you to bite me!" Wen Xien was furious, and his eyes were full of disgust.

The pink tissues are all rubbed red, and Wen Xien will break the skin if he rubs it again.

He Runcheng raised his face, looked at Wen Xien pitifully, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears fell down, "Young master...... If you rub it any further, the skin will break. ”

Wen Xien couldn't stand the crying and crying of the boy in front of him, "What are you crying about, it's me who bites me and it's not you, what are you crying about!" ”

He Runcheng lowered his head and said tremblingly: "It's me who is clumsy and makes the young master upset." ”

He quietly grabbed Wen Xien's bitten index finger like a harmless little animal, Wen Xien's skin was too delicate, and at this moment, his fingertips were rubbed bloodshot and red.

"Does it hurt? Master. ”

He Runcheng asked softly, he raised his eyes slightly, there were tears in his eyes, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Wen Xien was uncomfortable with this kind of look, she pulled back her hand and turned her face sideways to not look at He Runcheng.

"What does it hurt, why are you squeamisher than me, I didn't say anything." The expression on Wen Xien's face was cold, but the tips of her red ears betrayed her, "It's that you cry every day, you know how to cry, and you don't have any manhood." ”

System: [Woman, you have the courage? 】

Wen Xien straightened his chest, [I have femininity! 】

System: [...... Where did you come from, fool. 】

Wen Xienbi looked at He Runcheng's face full of tears with disgust, "I'm ashamed to take you out." ”

He Runcheng hurriedly wiped his tears, his eyes were still red, like a soft rabbit, pitiful and cute.

"Then I won't cry." He Runcheng bit his lip and tentatively grabbed the corner of Wen Xien's clean clothes, seeing that Wen Xien did not show disgust, he was happy in his heart, and plucked up the courage to say, "I will definitely be a man in the future." ”

Wen Xien snorted coldly.

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The little devil of the mixed world who can't be idle at home was hooked up by his friends, Wen Xien has never been a person who can live idlely, and often runs out for three days, Wen Xien has been very naughty since he was a child, and he can go to heaven if he can skin a monkey, whether it is a child, he is a little devil of the mixed world. It's also a loss to the Liang family's high power, otherwise...... I don't know how many people will come to my door to ask for guilt.

The Republic of China is a very magical era, the combination of Chinese and Western style for the first time, constituting a unique feature of this era, there are a few foreigners walking on the street.

The people set up stalls on both sides of the road, and with the shout of "selling steamed buns", the aroma of food wafted out far away, and the sound of the tram next to them, the cries of the hawkers, and the sound of the newsboys shouting "selling newspapers and selling newspapers" intersected, making the whole world come alive.

At night, Shanghai Beach is even more dark.

Wen Xien carried a delicate and small cage in his hand, and there was a particularly beautiful bird in the cage, which was a habitual activity of their rich children, that is, bird walking.

The unique colorful glow of neon lights illuminates the boring night, illuminates the excited and impatient faces of pedestrians on the roadside, and illuminates the world of drunkenness.

It took a lot of effort to get the bird, Wen Xiyu likes it so much, others can't touch it, and when he touches the little master, his eyes are red.

But in the Paramount where the fans are drunk, the only one who walks the birds is this Young Master Liang.

Wen Xien is a person who pays great attention to her appearance, she will never go out sloppily, she is wearing a noble white suit at the moment, the suit jacket has long been lost where to lose, she teased the bird in the cage, with a casual smile on the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes are bent, she is a proper image of a noble son, and she can't see the bad water in her stomach at all.

"Yes, Sheen, where did you get this bird, it's so good-looking."

A man looked at the caged bird in amazement, his eyes lit up.

Isn't the word bird walking a bit dirty (hehe)

(End of chapter)