Chapter 248 There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart (6)

At this time, He Runcheng was peeling grapes. The grapes were full and shiny. They gently plucked the skin and the juice flowed out, which looked sweet and fresh.

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

Wen Xien: [I am not trying to maintain my personality, and I don’t want to bully this little pitiful person.]

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

Wen Xien used a coquettish voice: [Good er, what bad thoughts can you have?]

The system sent a vomiting emoticon packet, and a slap emoticon packet from behind.

Wen Xien didn't want to overdo the person, so 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." The young master raised his eyebrows, revealing his lazy thighs.

He Runcheng was really flattered. He has been with the young master for so many days, and he has been holding his heart in his throat every day, for fear that someone will not be happy and will not serve the young master well.

Looking at the full grapes in front of him, He Runcheng was helpless and shouldn't do anything, and he didn't know whether to eat them or not.

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

He Runcheng carefully observed the expression on the young master's face. As soon as he rejected him, his face sank down and said in a bad voice, "If you ask you to eat, you can eat it. How come there is so much nonsense."

He Runcheng didn't dare to say anything more, and he held the grape in fear, not daring to touch the young master's fingertips.

The grapes are fresh, big and round, and when you bite, they are filled with sweet juice and sweet flesh.

It's the first time He Runcheng has eaten such sweet grapes.

His heart couldn't help but feel sweet. After all, children are children and do not hold grudges. Even if Wen Xien treated him too much before, he would be so fascinated that he could not find his way if he gave him a little benefit.

"Is it sweet?" Wen Xien asked.

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

This is the sweetest grape he has ever eaten.

Wen Xien was satisfied only then. She stretched out her soft little hand with a little hot and soft face and patted He Runcheng's soft cheeks, as if she was touching something like a cat or a dog.

"So well-behaved."

Maybe it was because the young master's hands were too soft, or maybe it was because Wen Xien's tone that was as smiling as doting as a doting person really couldn't show repulsion and disgust. He was obviously frivolous and even had a little humiliation and was patted with face, but He Runcheng didn't feel much insulted in his heart.

He lowered his eyes, his cheeks turned thin red, and his almond eyes had a watery luster, which was extremely gentle.

Wen Xien liked him like this, like a puppy, and he fed He Runcheng another grape, but this time He Runcheng accidentally put her fingertips in.

The warm and humid touch instantly surrounded the fingertips.

He Runcheng's face turned pale, and his body suddenly became stiff. The soft and fragrant fingertips in his mouth made him want to take a bite.

I don’t know if it’s the grapes or the young master’s fingertips.

The young master was also stunned. After reacting, he withdrew his hand in disgust and wiped it hard with the wet wipes beside him, and his fingertips were wiped red.

"Who will bite me if you are dirty!" The young master was furious and disgusted.

The pink tissues are red, and the young master will be wiped off the skin if he wipes them down.

He Runcheng raised his face and looked at Wen Xien pitifully, his lips were pursed tightly, and tears fell, "Young master... If you wipe it down, you will be skin-breaking."

Wen Xien couldn't stand the crying look of the boy in front of him, "Why are you crying? It's me that is biting, it's not you, why are you crying!"

He Runcheng lowered his head and spoke tremblingly: "It was me who was clumsy, which made the young master upset."

He quietly grabbed Wen Xien's bitten index finger like a harmless little animal. The young master's skin was too delicate, and his fingertips were bleeding and red.

"Does it hurt? Master."

He Runcheng asked softly, and he raised his eyes slightly, with tears in his eyes, but his eyes were particularly bright.

Wen Xien felt uncomfortable by this look. She pulled her hand back and turned her face to look at He Runcheng.

"What hurts? A man is a real man, what is this pain?" Wen Xien's expression was cold on his face, but her red ears betrayed her. "If you cry every day, you know how to cry, and you have no masculinity at all."

Wen Xienbi looked at He Runcheng's tears on his face with disgust, "I feel embarrassed to take you out."

He Runcheng wiped his tears in a hurry, 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 young master's clean clothes. Seeing that the young master did not show any disgusting eyes, he was happy 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 who can't live at home was hooked up by his friends. Wen Xien has never been a person who can live freely and often runs out every few days. Wen Xien has been very naughty since he was a child. He can go to heaven, no matter when he was a child, he was a little devil. Thanks to the high position of the Liang family, otherwise... he might have to be punished by many people.

The Republic of China was a very magical era. The combination of Chinese and Western styles was combined for the first time, forming a unique feature of this era. There were also a few foreigners walking on the streets.

The people were standing stalls on both sides of the road, and with the shout of "Selling buns", the aroma of food drifted far away. The whistle of the tram beside them, the hawkers' hawking sounds, and the sound of "Selling newspapers and selling newspapers" shouted by newspaper boys, making the whole world come alive.

At night, the beach is even more blurred.

Wen Xien was holding an exquisite and compact cage in his hand, which contained a particularly beautiful bird. This was a common activity for their wealthy children, which was to walk the birds.

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 various aspects of the world that are full of wealth and wealth.

It took a lot of effort to get a bird. Wen Xiyu liked it so much that others could not touch it. When he touched the young master, he became red-eyed.

But this is the only one who walks the birds in the paramount where fans are dancing.

Wen Xien is a person who pays great attention to her appearance and never goes out in a mess. She is wearing a expensive white suit and has long been thrown away where the suit jacket is gone. She teased the birds in the cage, with a casual smile on the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes are curled up. She is definitely a noble young man, and she can't tell the whole thing about her.

"Yes, where did you get your bird from Sheen? It's so beautiful."

A man looked at the bird in the cage in surprise, his eyes lit up.

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(End of this chapter)
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