Chapter 1196: The cute little general who has become the "Oiran" (81)
"...Oh, Brother Fenglan, you made a mistake..."
Facing Feng Lan's rhetorical question, Xiang Xing couldn't help drooping his face down with great helplessness.
She wanted to explain to him, but she didn't know how to say it for a while.
I can’t tell Feng Lan directly. She saw the character setting and plot in the system and learned that Xiang Junxian had a very critical mission prop, so she came to a single copy to steal the props...
Whether Feng Lan can understand it or not is one thing.
Thinking of this, the little guy blinked his eyes softly, and had to lower his head, pretending to be silent, while turning his head.
"...Xinger?"
Seeing her suddenly coming down, Feng Lan was startled and couldn't help feeling a little at a loss, "Ah, sorry, I seem to have said too much..."
He was flustered, subconsciously raised his hand to hug her, but then bit his lower lip, hesitantly withdrew his hand.
I stared at her nervously, but didn't know what to do.
The two stood in a stalemate for a while.
Until a flash of light suddenly lit up in Xiang Xing's mind.
"...No, Brother Fenglan, you are not to blame."
The little guy took a deep breath and finally raised his little head.
She looked at the man baffledly, bit her pink lips and moistened her lips slightly, as if she had made some determination, and said happily, "Yes...hey, in fact, this is a secret that is related to our Xiang family and cannot be spread."
As the girl said, her small body suddenly straightened, staring at Feng Lan embarrassedly, "Even though Xing'er likes Brother Fenglan very much, I can't tell you."
"...It turned out to be like this."
After listening to her words, Feng Lan's expression finally eased a lot, and she secretly sighed in her heart.
Fortunately, it was not because he said that he was sad.
Seeing this scene, the ducks and eagles squatting on the branches of a tree not far away couldn't help calling their experts.
Little ancestor really...
Next time you see the boss, it must hint to him and throw her into the entertainment world to be the queen of the golden figure!
Over there, Xiang Xing continued to babble.
"...Brother Fenglan, this secret has a lot to do with Xiang Junxian."
She clenched her small fist firmly, with a solemn expression on her face, "Since Xiang Junxian is not dead, he has given up on me and grandpa again, there are some things that I must take back from him!"
"..."
Feng Lan looked at her quietly, her eyes gleaming like water, but she couldn't see through what was in the water.
Seeing that the little guy was a little confused.
Difficult, has the plan of lying been seen through...
Fortunately, Feng Lan was silent for only a short while.
Immediately he raised his lips, smiled lightly, and hugged her into his arms.
"Okay, then go get it back."
He rubbed the back of her head tenderly and pamperingly, his gaze narrowed slightly, "If he refuses, I will grab it for you."
…
Afternoon.
"...Oh, Qiaoling! Didn't I ask you to pack things quickly!"
Xiang Junxian, who hurriedly settled his wages, returned home and found that his wife and son were still sitting in the small courtyard calmly, and he couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.
Finally, he rushed into the house by himself, took two pieces of furoshiki casually, and hurriedly began to pack it up.
In the end, he pulled up the son Huzi who ran in to watch the excitement, and gave him a piece of furoshiki, "Quickly, go and wrap up all your gadgets!"
"...Daddy, Hu Zi doesn't understand, why do we have to pack things, why do we have to move?"