Quickly wear white lotus beauties so delicate

Chapter 114 The Branches (1)

【This chapter is followed by the reissued next chapter 7.2.】

On the way to the banquet, Jun Che was in a pretty good mood.

Siming caught a glimpse of the uncontrollable smile on the corners of the eyes and brows of the person beside him, and wondered, "Cheche likes to go to banquets?"

"Then I will take you more in the future."

Jun Che snorted coldly: Heh!The young master wants to attend a mere banquet, do you still need to take him with you?

Si Ming put aside his head and reminded: "Do you dare to be more obvious about your disgust? It's written all over your face."

Jun Che quickly restrained his expression and pretended to be stupid: "Why would you dislike it? I'm so happy! I like attending banquets the most!"

Siming lowered his head to help Jun Che straighten his cuffs, "At the banquet later, pretend to be a bit more decent for me. If it's like this, and someone can pierce it at a glance, then I will let you..."

The cuffs were tightened suddenly, causing Jun Che's wrist to hurt, tears were about to burst into tears, and a cold threat wafted into his ears: "I can't get down anymore... chuang."

The moment the words fell, the car drove into the tunnel. In the darkness, the space suddenly distorted, and Jun Che passed through again...

Little Strawberry: [Congratulations to the little master for starting the split mission again! 】

Jun Che's head was buzzing: Resist the urge to curse!

I will settle accounts with you later!
Moving into a new role soon...

Lightning flashes and thunder thunders, like a terrifying devil occupying the top of his head, dripping rain of saliva, longing for the child running wild in the dark night, laughing wildly and earth-shatteringly, as if mocking the child's sad fate.

The child ran forward even more frantically in the thunderstorm. Suddenly, he tripped over a tree root and fell to the ground while running wildly. Dye together.She got up from the ground, gritted her teeth and continued walking.She told herself: She wants to live!She wants to live!

The showers are beginning to subside, the white birds are chirping, and summer is rising.The hot summer day gradually rises to the middle of the blue sky, like a blazing flame, with the earth as a furnace and the sky as carbon.The roads are getting wider and the trees are getting thinner.

On the broad road, a precarious petite figure staggered forward in the sunlight, swayed and walked to the side of the road and sat under a tree.

Behind the high wall, a magnificent European-style villa stands in the bright sunshine. People's noisy and cheerful voices come from the wall, as if some kind of party is being held.

Suddenly, the dust was flying, and a high-end sports car sped past her and stopped in front of the gate outside the wall.

Then, the car door was opened by the doorman, and a black leather boot stepped out, followed by a pair of slender legs, short golden hair...

I saw the man slowly raised his head: on his sharp-edged face, a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes shone with a charming luster, and there was a naughty smile on his sexy thin lips. He looked dissolute on the outside, but in his eyes The brilliance revealed inadvertently makes people dare not underestimate it.

When the man's tall figure stood in the bright sunshine, wearing a slightly tight black clothes that showed off his perfect figure, he was the focus of thousands of people's attention under the flashing lights.

Immediately, a group of gorgeously dressed beauties rushed out from the gate.

"Oh, it turned out that it was Young Master Si who came here! I said why the women in the villa suddenly went crazy!
Tsk tsk... Your charm is as incomparable as ever! "

A young lady slowly walked out of the crowded crowd with eyes full of love and excitement, and said with a charming smile.

"Master Si, let's have a drink together!"

The other beauties were afraid that they couldn't wait any longer, and they rushed to invite Siming:
"Master Si, let's go dance!"

"Master Si, let's go..."

"..."

"Fall to the ground! Woohoo..."

In the wild bombardment of this group of Yingying Yanyan, a cry of an aggrieved child suddenly resounded, like a thunderclap on the ground, and instantly blasted a bunch of beauties in front of the door to crispy skin.

After the wind passed, the audience turned petrified, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, only to see:

A ragged, disheveled, and blood-stained child rushed over with a gust of wind, hugged Young Master Si's thigh tightly, and began to cry: "Fall...fall...you don't want me?"

"Fall"? !

Siming was taken aback for a moment, then slightly hooked the corners of his lips, looked down at the child clinging to his calf to direct and act with a half-smile, seeing her crying was really called "heartbroken", "distressed", but Always silent, as if completely out of it.

He wanted to see what this little thing had in mind!Is this a trick played by the woman he rejected? !Trying to tie him up with children?
Hmph... This is too ignorant of his character, how could he be freed by a child!
Just as he was thinking about it, he didn't expect that the child would just faint while crying!

Surrounded by beauties who have not yet recovered from their petrified state, there are also a dozen men who have been completely ignored with contempt and jealousy on their faces...

The indifferent expression on Sim Ming's face finally showed signs of breaking down, the complex and slightly accusing gaze he looked up at his surroundings, and the sympathetic look when he casted it on the child, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​throwing him out. Plan to walk away.

Glancing again at the child on the ground with eyes closed, covered in blood and pale face, but holding on tightly to his trouser legs, he suppressed the disgust in his heart, picked her up, and walked to the front of the sports car in a few steps. Throwing it into the car with disgust, and then walked into the driver's seat by himself.

Turning his head, he smiled brightly at the beauties outside the car, and dazzled the eyes of all the beauties under the colorful sunlight.

"Darling, this young master will personally send this little thing to the hospital, and wait for me to come back!"

Then, amidst the beauties who were flattered and staring at her with double star eyes, they galloped away...

……

Seven years later

The sun is shining brightly, and the summer wind blows the green and white gauze curtains.

The spring-like piano sound of the mountain stream "ding dong" flows and whirls in the classical villa, full of natural agility.

In front of the piano, a young man is absorbed in his own world.

A clean white shirt set off her skin as white as a lotus, and her fat as jade feet were bare on the white marble floor.

With only one side view, it is as pure, agile and soul-stirring as the elves among the flowers.

Suddenly he raised his head, and an exquisite face appeared before his eyes, like a perfect work of God.

The beautiful facial features are inlaid on the fair and flawless little face, the corners of the smiling mouth are raised, and the curved eyes contain moist water vapor.

Jun Che remembered that he suddenly heard from Zhang's mother last night that Si Ming, who had been away for seven years, would fly back from the United States today. The upturned corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring out a hint of mischief.

Oh, fell to the ground!Believe that my future life will not be so monotonous...

Seven years ago, Siming did not send the "unconscious" Jun Che to the hospital, but drove the car to a deserted wilderness.

"What are you pretending to do! Tell me, which scheming woman sent you here?!"

He grabbed the "comatose" Jun Che by the collar and threw it on the ground, with a "violent look" on his face, trying to scare this damned little thing and force him to call out the mastermind behind it.

However, to Sima's surprise, the child opened his eyes and remained silent. There was no trace of panic on his face, but instead... there was a trace of mockery and contempt that couldn't be concealed from his damn eyes!

I don't think Siming is surrounded by stars and beauties, even though, even though... this little thing is still a kid, no matter what, he doesn't match up with those sexy, pure, or glamorous beauties who "love" him Above, but... But her strong self-esteem does not allow herself to be disgusted by any female creature!

He threw the child into the car again and stared at her angrily for a long time. Suddenly a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he inexplicably took the child to a secluded private house and arranged for a maid to take care of her. Daily life.

……

Seeing the moonlight flickering and the day was coming to an end, Jun Che returned to his room to sleep dispirited, and thought: I hate it, but I was so excited to wait all day!There was no one in sight!

She curled her lips slightly, "Damn it, I've waited so hard for you! It's been seven years!" Her tone was full of resentment.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Che Che to miss me so much! If I had known, I would have returned earlier!" The charming voice came into the room through the screen window along with the night wind.

Jun Che, who was lying down, sat up suddenly, and his loose white nightgown was drawn aside due to the sudden movement of his body, revealing his creamy fragrant shoulders.

The curtain moved slightly, and a black shadow enveloped her. When she raised her head, that suffocatingly handsome face appeared in front of her.

When did you come in?

"Fall...fall to the ground..."

After finally finding his own voice, Jun Che stared blankly at the exquisite face that gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

The seven years did not seem to have left traces of time on his face, but a layer of childishness faded away, adding a touch of the unique charm of a mature man.

"What's the matter? Didn't Cheche fall to the ground?" Xie Xie smiled, and Sim Ming looked down at the cutie he adopted seven years ago.

The nine-year-old child in the past has now transformed into a charming little beauty.

Although she was a young beauty, her delicate and beautiful facial features had already revealed her future beauty in advance.

Jun Che sideways avoided Siming's bottomless black pupils that seemed to have magical power, and smiled sweetly: "How could it be! I miss you so much every day!"

Wrapped around Siming's waist with a pair of small hands, pouted coquettishly, "I fell to the ground, it's so dark and quiet outside, I'm so scared, can you sleep with me when I fall to the ground today?"

Smelling the nature-like freshness unique to children, Siming felt rare relaxation and comfort in body and mind.

When did that stubborn little thing become so...so..."attractive"? !

Siming was taken aback by his thoughts, took a deep breath hastily, broke away from Jun Che's embrace, got up and left in a hurry.

I thought to myself that I must be too sleepy today, that's why I was thinking in a daze!It must be so!

On the bed, Jun Che looked at the back of someone fleeing in a hurry, a tricky smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth...

Looking at the crescent moon outside the window, I thought of the stormy night seven years ago, when the dying grandmother who lived in the hut in the forest held her hand and burst into tears, "Cheche, grandma is leaving first... You have to work hard to live no matter what..."

That night, Jun Che cried and buried his lifeless grandma hastily in front of the house, and fled desperately. She didn't want to stay here alone, don't want to be alone...

After running for an unknown amount of time, she was exhausted from running due to hunger and cold. She sat on a tree and could no longer walk.

I thought I was going to follow her grandma, but I saw hope.

At that time, Jun Che rushed over without thinking too much...

……

"Zhang Ma! Zhang Ma..."

In the quiet morning, the birds and insects have not yet woken up, and a few eager cries broke up the dream in the forest.

Jun Che was running barefoot on the white wooden floor. Against the background of the white gauze curtain dancing in the wind behind him, he was as smart and cute as an elf among flowers...

"Oh, my little master! Why are you running around barefoot again? It's getting colder now, what should you do if you catch a cold!"

A middle-aged woman dressed in gray and white servant clothes hurried over to support Jun Che, and reproached him with a worried expression.

Jun Che panted a few times, and his cheeks were flushed pink from the haste, "Come... don't be in a hurry! Hurry... quickly get me my schoolbag!"

As he spoke, he casually took two slices of toast from the dining table, took the schoolbag handed over by Mama Zhang, and hurriedly ran to the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned to Zhang Mama with a bright smile, "Oh, by the way, don't forget to say good morning to Xiang Tiao for me!"

After finishing speaking, trot away...

……

*
after an hour,
"Are you being honest here, little one?"

Siming was lazily lying on the sofa, her white shirt had a big slit on her chest, revealing her fair and robust chest. She raised her eyes to look at Mama Zhang who was standing respectfully beside her, and asked casually.

"I'm telling you, young master, everything is normal at home, but..." Mama Zhang paused, then spoke hesitantly.

"Huh?" Siming folded his slender legs and waited for Mama Zhang's words. He had a feeling that that stubborn and funny child would not grow up obediently.

Sure enough, what Zhang Ma said next made Siming's eyes twitch slightly.

"According to the information from the ghost servants, besides going to school, Miss spends more time in a teahouse called 'Ye Ange' near the college.

The ghost servant wanted to sneak in, but found that the teahouse had been cast with defensive witchcraft. He was afraid that the owner of the attic would notice if he rushed in rashly, so he could only watch outside the teahouse. "

Mama Zhang half-closed her eyes and spoke with some shame.

If she had done it herself, maybe that trick would not have troubled her, but she couldn't leave the house.

"Is that 'Ye Ange'?"

Siming raised the corners of his lips and raised a charming smile. There was a complex look in his deep black eyes, which made people wonder what he was thinking.

……

　I can’t pass it all the time, so I can only split it and send it (laughing and crying)
　　【Front Edge 2.4】It has also been changed in order to come out. ~_~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)