Chapter 163 How is Jiang He's dad lychee

Author: Lazy

Chapter 163 How is Jiang He's dad lychee

After the two of them washed the fragrance, they started their nightlife.

Jiang He hugged Xia Chuan's neck: "A Chuan, you are so handsome."

"Not mentioning such a well-known thing, it is just one of my most inconspicuous advantages."

Jiang He sneered, this guy is so shameless.

Xia Chuan kissed her face: "You are beautiful too, you just happened to have two eyes and one nose..."

"?"

Jiang He was a little angry, and he didn't praise him like this: "Where is beautiful, you have to write a 100-word essay."

"I'm still a student, don't make things difficult for me. It's getting late. Mrs. Xia, it's time for us to do the serious business."

Mrs. Xia?

After marrying Xia Chuan, he was indeed called Mrs. Xia.

Jiang He's heart was about to melt, and his beautiful eyes were looking at him with affectionate eyes.

Xia Chuan used sugar-coated shells to coax Jiang He, and the little girl just wanted to coax her.

Not to mention the little girl, even when Jiang He’s mother’s age, she has to coax her. After coaxing her, she won’t listen to you all.

Of course there are many ways, and it depends on age.

Jiang He, who is so kind that he is full of water, is enough for sugar-coated shells, and she won't even feel it's too sweet.

Xia Chuan was a little excited.

Jiang He exclaimed, grabbed his arm, and felt a little aggrieved on his pure face: "Don't be so fierce, it was the same last time..."

"It's not bad, I'm just a little excited. It's normal, don't be afraid."

Xia Chuan comforted him speechlessly. He didn't think that Zhu Bajie would eat the fruit of life. He had to chew it slowly like eating and could slowly taste the sweetness.

"How can I bear to be cruel to you? Be good, I won't know how to do it in the future. I promise..."

Jiang He showed a shy smile on his face, which was obviously very helpful.

Her mood recovered a little. Although she had experienced it, she was still a little nervous and hugged Xia Chuan's neck: "A Chuan..."

"Um?"

Jiang He's tone was crisp and delicate: "I like you so much."

Jiang He has already liked Xia Chuan to the core.

No one has ever made her feel willing to do anything.

Such feelings are very pure and rare.

Of course, Xia Chuan is not telling lies. Of course, he also likes Jiang He. Otherwise, it would be more convenient to spend money directly. What kind of woman can't find?

It's just based on money, and it's mainly because you can maintain it if you have money.

Girls are like men's anchors, and normally there is only one anchor.

He is not normal, so he has several anchors.

Xia Chuan hugged her: "I feel it."

"Why... turn off the lights..."

…

"Don't turn off the lights...I'm afraid of the dark..."

…

"That's weird."

…

"I just thought clearly that I could see you, and the light could be turned off a little bit."

The New Year's Eve ended in the early morning, and the New Year's Eve between Xia Chuan and Jiang He ended at nearly three o'clock.

Jiang He had a day class, and was very tired from studying, so he fell asleep after burrowing into the quilt; Xia Chuan stroked her hair that was stuck to her forehead, wiped her sweat and fell asleep.

It's unlikely to go back tomorrow morning.

Anyway, Xia Qing didn't need him to send him away, so he had already made an appointment with Xia Yu to go back.

——

The morning of New Year's Day arrived as scheduled.

He woke up naturally after sleeping. He was awakened by the vibration of his cell phone. He picked it up and put it in his ear: "Hey, who?"

"Who are you…"

The cold tone, the anger that seemed to burst out in his tone, made Xia Chuan feel excited.

What a familiar voice!

He sat up and looked at the phone in his hand, and then the phone that was charging and turning on the flight mode...

Yes, Jiang He's.

Xia Chuan yawned: "Uncle Jiang, I, Xia Chuan."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and his breath seemed to be getting heavier.

Xia Chuan took his phone a little farther away, feeling that the other party was about to get up with high blood pressure. Should he just hang up?

"Where is Jiang He, give her the phone."

"She is still sleeping. She slept late last night during the New Year's Eve. When she wakes up, I will ask her to call you."

Jiang Jiandong suppressed his anger. The little cabbage he raised was rubbed like this. Why did he get lychees?

“┗|O′|┛#%##%!#…”

"Uncle, the signal here is not very good. Hello, uncle, what are you saying? I can't hear it clearly. I'll take Jiang He back to the county town in the afternoon. Don't worry, just like that, I'll hang up first..."

Jiang Jiandong scolded him very badly.

Xia Chuan didn't hear anything he was scolding clearly, so he directly pinched the phone and turned on the flight mode so that the other party wouldn't call him again. Anyway, the scolding was not something good, so there was no need for him to listen.

To put it bluntly, after Jiang Jiandong and Jiang Jingyi divorced and married the mistress, they were no longer a family, and the other party had no power to interfere in the matter between him and Jiang He.

Even if Jiang He doesn't have this father, Xia Chuan will take good care of her.

Jiang Jingyi has no husband, and he will take care of the rest of his life.

"Well...who called..."

Jiang He was half-dream and half awake, and his eyes couldn't even open.

"Harassed calls, go to bed later."

"Um…"

Jiang He drilled into his arms and fell asleep again.

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Jiang He finally woke up.

She opened her eyes calmly and felt someone pinching her face.

After his vision became clear, he was kissed on his face.

Jiang He covered his face and looked at him secretly: "Rogue."

"There are even more rogue people, please see what you want..."

"ah…"

The exclamation and playfulness became the main theme of noon.

Jiang He's small mouth is moist, and his long soft and curly black hair is sprinkled on the pillow, burying into Xia Chuan's arms, and the sense of dependence is almost overflowing.

Xia Chuan was humble: "Jiang He, I have handed you all the most precious things. You can't even find a treasure boy like me with a lantern. Remember to cherish me."

"Achuan, you are so shameless."

Jiang He thought of a saying "Creative Wicked Man". Although he didn't know who said it, it seemed very famous.

Even though she understood that Xia Chuan was thick-skinned, she didn't expect that she was so thick.

Your face is thicker than the ancient city walls of Jinling.

"Who is shameless, haha."

Xia Chuan leaned over, Mua's voice was like a pig licking a cabbage.

Jiang He angrily wiped the saliva from his face, trying to distract from the topic and interrupt his casting: "Who called before?"
To be continued...