Turning her face, Xu Xia glanced at Luo Jun sitting beside her and bit her lip in frustration. Eventually, she pulled her leg back into the car. "I’m sorry, Mo Mo, did godmother just scare you?!"
Earlier, she was too busy bickering with Leng Zirui to notice Luo Jun.
Luo Jun shook his head gently, "Godmother, why were you so angry? Do you not want to marry Uncle Zirui?"
"Mo Mo, it’s not that I don’t want to marry him. Your Uncle Zirui was just joking," Xu Xia patiently explained.
The little guy blinked his eyes, "So, does that an you want to marry Uncle Zirui?"
"Who wants to marry him? I don’t want to..." Noticing her tone was getting out of control again, Xu Xia quickly lowered her voice, "I just... I just want that bracelet!"
Swoosh!
A box flew over from the front seat and landed squarely in her lap.
Xu Xia was startled, "Leng Zirui, what are you doing?!"
"You want it, so I’m giving it to you!" Leng Zirui said as he started the car.
He didn’t have anyone else to give it to; he bought these things with the intention of giving them to her.
Last ti, she gave him a t-shirt, and Leng Zirui wanted to buy her a piece of clothing in return. When Xu Xia ntioned that others gave her jewelry, he simply took her to buy so jewelry. He noticed her eye on that bracelet, so he hurriedly bought it, just to give it to her.
What’s he doing?!
First, he fights like a madman to get it from her, and now he says he wants to give it to her?
Xu Xia wasn’t buying it. She assud Leng Zirui was teasing her, so she grabbed the box and tossed it onto the front passenger seat. "If I want it, I’ll buy it myself!"
By this ti, Leng Zirui had already driven onto the highway. It was a Friday, the road was busy, and he was focusing on driving, so he didn’t bring up the topic again.
Xu Xia looked at the box containing the bracelet and scoffed inwardly.
She knew he was ssing with her; giving her the bracelet, as if he’d be that generous?
With her mind preoccupied, Xu Xia didn’t chat with Luo Jun. Bored, the little guy leaned forward to talk to Leng Zirui. "Uncle Zirui, who are you giving all these clothes to? A girlfriend?"
Girlfriend?
Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia through the rearview mirror. Girlfriend might not be the right term; at most, it’s female friend.
"It’s a female friend!"
The little guy blinked, a bit puzzled, "Isn’t a female friend the sa as girlfriend?"
Leng Zirui chuckled, "You can think of it as a girlfriend."
"What does she look like?" Luo Jun asked again.
"She..." Leng Zirui said as he turned onto the highway, "ask your godmother, she’s seen her!"
The person he wanted to give them to was Xu Xia, and she saw herself every day when she looked in the mirror, which is why Leng Zirui said Xu Xia had seen her.
Luo Jun imdiately turned to Xu Xia, "Godmother, what does Uncle Zirui’s girlfriend look like?!"
When it ca to Leng Zirui’s "girlfriend," Xu Xia certainly wasn’t going to say anything good.
"Have you seen Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf? She looks just like Red Wolf!" Xu Xia replied.
The Red Wolf?!
Leng Zirui burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Uncle Zirui, is it true?!" Luo Jun was evidently skeptical.
Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia’s face in the rearview mirror, "Well, when she’s angry, she does resemble that a bit!"
Luo Jun furrowed his little brows, "Does she like to hit you with a frying pan too?"
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