C99 Youth is better than blue

The waiter said from the side, "Miss, you look very pretty when you wear this and the clothes. Sir, you have very good eyesight."

Was he wrong? Ji Junyang smiled, "Sure, that's it."

After paying the bill, he walked out and turned a corner. He arrived at Jinjiang's Walking Street. There were a lot of people shopping at night, and he held her hand tightly as if he was afraid she would lose it.

His hand was so large that it almost covered her entire hand. While in his grasp, Qian Xun felt completely at ease. He leisurely walked with Qin Lie without any destination in mind.

There was a crowd in front of her, and she peeked in with curiosity. It was a street art show disguised as Snow White, where she would dance a short dance whenever a coin was in her basket, then stand still until the next coin was in her hand.

She had only seen this sort of performance on television before, but it was the first time she saw a person in such close proximity. However, there were too many people, so she only saw the corners of his clothes.

His body was suddenly lifted, and he allowed her to rise higher than anyone in the crowd. He finally saw everything.

"So beautiful." Beautiful dressed and beautiful.

"Not as beautiful as you." he said flatly.

Ji Junyang, can you not say such beautiful things about love?

After watching the performance, they continued to walk forward, stopping and stopping. In the eyes of a lover, no matter how plain the scenery was, they could still taste the splendor of the colors.

There were a lot of snacks on the street, and when she saw them, she would buy them, not many of them, and then she would eat a little and feed him a little, and he would nibble at her fingers.

She called him a puppy.

"I'm a dog," he would say, "and what are you?"

As he passed the shoe store, he picked out a pair of flat shoes for her and squatted down to change them himself. Then he saw a scar on his ankle that must have healed not too long ago.

"How did this get hurt?"

"It's all your fault." A sorrowful expression appeared on Qian Xun's face.

"I did it?" He was confused.

"On the eighth day of the new year, I accidentally fell off a rock by the sea. I scratched it." She didn't want to hide it from him, so she told him the truth.

Ji Junyang sighed, "You fool."

If he didn't come looking for her, was she going to hide away like this forever and mourn?

"Foolish people have dumb luck." Her expression instantly became bright again. Hadn't he already returned to her side, still spoiling her?

They were obviously the mother of a child, but she felt as if she had returned to the days of a girl. Women and girls were completely different, but in the end, they were still different.

She put on her flat shoes and walked a lot more lightly, but her feet still hurt. She wanted to go back to the hotel, so she tugged on his hand. "Let's go back."

"Yes." He knew she was really tired of shopping, and after a long walk tonight and the driver taking them downtown, he didn't let the car follow. Cross this street and you can get a taxi. However, when he passed by the children's clothing, he stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Thousand Creations was puzzled.

"Buy some clothes for Ann." He had never done his duty as a father in his daughter's life. Thinking about it, he felt really ashamed. He didn't know whether she would cry or hide away when he showed up in front of her and said that it was her father or not.

Qian Xun didn't object, but by the time she followed him in, she was already regretting her decision. How could he have so many items? He simply swept the whole store with his fingers pointing at the five-year-old girl's clothes.

"You're crazy, how can An An wearing so much."

"Then wear one every day." His daughter had to dress up like a little princess.

Qian Xun rolled his eyes. "Since you bought so many, An An will grow up every day. She won't be able to wear these clothes next year. What a waste."

In the end, because of her persistence, he didn't buy that many, but there were at least seven bags. Ji Junyang was adamant in not wanting to lose one more, he had to make sure that his little princess didn't behave too heavily for a week.

Ye Zichen carried the large and small bags back to the hotel. It seemed like he still had to buy a suitcase when he returned.

After showering, she thought of another question. Buying so many at once, it would be strange if her family didn't suspect her. She still hadn't found a way to introduce him to her parents. And there was also Hai Yu, she probably wouldn't be nice to him.

Ji Junyang wiped his wet hair and walked out of the bathroom, "What happened? Look at your wrinkled face."

"There are too many of these clothes, I can't take them back." Qian Xun pointed at the large and small bags on the ground.

"With me, a mighty warrior, what are you afraid of?" Or else, the consignment was complete.

"I'm not talking about that."

Ji Junyang reacted and sat down on the bed. He held her in his arms and said, "Let go of the Ming Hu villa. When you have time, bring An An over. Give me some time to get along with her."

This was what he called following the path of a parent and taking care of the small one. He was not afraid of the old one, as the old man still cared for his granddaughter and would not think that she did not have a father.

If An An found out that her father had returned, he would probably be very happy.

"I'll blow your hair." Five years ago she took care of all his meals, and five years later he took care of her.

"Alright." Qian Xun crawled onto the bed and lay down.

Ji Junyang went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer.

"You have very good hair."

"I almost cut it."

"Don't cut, her long hair is beautiful."

"But there's also a saying, what about the Three Thousand Worry Silk?"

"What are you annoying about?"

"So annoying."

"Hmm?"

"On the eighth day of the new year, I was going to cut my hair, but my foot was injured and Ivy took me to the hospital. I'm too embarrassed to ask someone to accompany me to cut my hair."

Ji Junyang was startled. This silly girl was really silly. How could he have cut her hair without worrying about it?

"Then should I thank him?"

Yes, you should thank him well. All these years, he has taken good care of me and An An. He has accepted him as his godfather." I wanted An An to learn some martial arts for self-defense, so he found a martial arts teacher for An An.

She said that her daughter was very happy, and although that man made him feel uncomfortable, he didn't want to disturb her. He liked to see her happy, and he liked to see her happy, with her long black hair flowing between his fingers, and the fragrance of it permeating his nose. "Well, I'll thank him when I get the chance, but isn't he your boyfriend?"

He clearly knew that it was all a lie, but he still intentionally came to harm her. Qian Xun swung his fist at him, "You're so bad. Wasn't he forced by your fiancée to do this?"

Ji Junyang's heart ached. He originally wanted to ask about the matter between her and that man, but he gave up.

Even if that man was interested in her, as long as her heart was with him, he could disregard everything.

He had already wasted five years and finally found her. He did not want to waste his time on jealousy. If they had been together for a long time, the little girl would not have missed him. However, the background of this man named Ivy had piqued his interest.

The two of them were silent for a while. His fingers on her scalp felt really comfortable, his hair seemed to be drying too fast, and she wanted him to press again.

"Ji Junyang, my feet are hurting."

"I'll press on it." He put the hair dryer back on and grabbed her feet. They were a little red and swollen, and his heel had even cracked the skin. The scratches from him were a little ugly at her ankles, and he pressed his big hands gently against them.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes." She sighed comfortably. It was as if his hands had magical powers, comfortable where she pressed.

Ying Ying gripped her slender feet in his palm and looked up. Her long white legs were covered under the hotel robe, and the hem of the robe was slightly open.

"Little girl." he called to her.

"Un …" She responded faintly, her voice tinged with signs of sleepiness.

"Ji Junyang, stop it. I'm very tired. Can you sleep?" He was going to a hotel exchange tomorrow, and she didn't want to be out of bed tomorrow.

But he had endured it long enough. All these years, there had been many women that wanted to seduce him. But after experiencing her, he had been loyal to her. This was truly inconceivable.

Having endured for five years, once, twice, three times. How could this be enough? How could he let her off so easily?

This demon-like woman, even if she were to quietly lie here, it would still make his blood boil.

"Ji Junyang, you're so annoying." Qian Xun glared at him, but his words were soft.

"Little fella, see how I will punish you."

Five years ago she had avoided him, avoided him, deceived him, concealed from him the fact that he had a daughter, and he would have liked to settle his debts with her, but when he saw her he could not bear to scold her, could not bear to beat her, could not bear to shout at her.

Qian Xun held Ji Yunshu's head, grabbed Ji Yunshu's hair, and knocked it hard. "Ji Junyang, you're so bad, you hate yourself."

The stubborn little thing finally learned how to show weakness.

Qian Xun glared at him hatefully. This man was dead. How could he be so bad? He was so bad to the bone! If she didn't treat him today, he wouldn't be called Wen QianXun.

"I can do whatever I want."

"As long as you have the ability."

"Don't regret it." she grunted.

Ji Junyang smiled as he looked at her. He didn't feel that women could only passively accept this and hoped that she would become a little more active.

The newly bought scarf was still on the shelf at the end of the bed. Qian Xun crawled over to get it.

Ji Junyang laughed, "Are you trying to tie me up?"

"I'm not as strong as you. It's safer to tie you up."

"Alright." He extended his arms to her in a very cooperative manner. He had tied her up once, but she had tied him up once. So it turns out that his little girl had this kind of hobby.

Qian Xun entangled him a few times and then tied him up tightly with a knot. After confirming that he couldn't move, he clapped his hands and gave him a gentle and seductive smile.