Chapter 125 I like Sister Xiangxiang so much~
Qin Anbang arrived around six o'clock, bringing his adorable baby son with him.
The father and son were each holding a bag, and the child was holding a bunch of pink roses. When he saw Wen Zhile, his eyes lit up and he ran over happily: "Dad didn't lie to me, you are really beautiful! These are the flowers I cut from grandpa's garden, for you~"
Wen Zhile smiled, squatted down and took the flowers with both hands: "Thank you, I like your gift very much."
The child happily hugged her neck and said, "Sister, my name is Qin Xingyao. I am four years old and I am in the middle class of kindergarten. My nickname is Xingxing. Sister, you can call me handsome Xingxing."
"Okay, handsome Xingxing." Wen Zhile raised his voice unconsciously.
Qin Anbang put down the fruits and the steamed crabs he had brought and said, "My son heard that you have a beautiful sister and insisted on coming with me. He held my thigh at the door and refused to let go. I had no choice but to bring him here."
Wen Shuren and Shu Ying were immediately overjoyed.
"Are you all hungry? Come and have dinner."
Wen Zhile carried the child to wash her hands. Qin Xingyao obediently applied the soap and after washing her hands, she blinked her round eyes and looked at her eagerly as she raised her hand: "Sister, hold me."
Wen Zhile was almost melted by his cuteness and picked him up and walked towards the dining table.
Qin Xingyao wanted to sit next to her, and after sitting down, he still held her neck tightly.
Qin Anbang was helpless: "Xingxing, are you going to let me eat?"
Qin Xingyao immediately let go: "Let me eat and grow taller."
He quickly picked up a crab and gave it to Wen Zhile.
Wen Zhile couldn't help but laugh and rubbed his fair and tender face with the back of her fingers.
In her previous life, when she was murdered, Xingxing was eleven years old. I wonder if he cried.
There was milk on the table. Wen Zhile poured him a glass, pried open the crab shell, picked out the crab meat and put it in his bowl.
Qin Xingyao thanked him in a baby voice.
The child has difficulty concentrating. After eating for a while, he tilted his head and called "sister".
Wen Zhile turned her head, and Qin Xingyao leaned close to her ear and said in a very low voice: "Sister, I'll tell you a secret. My dad wants you to act in a TV show."
"Wow, really? Won't your dad be angry if Xingxing tells her secret to her sister?"
"No." Qin Xingyao grinned, showing a few white teeth, "Dad won't be angry with Xingxing, unless Xingxing makes Mom angry."
Wen Zhile couldn't help laughing: "That's great. To show my gratitude, I'll give you a shrimp." As she said this, she put the freshly peeled shrimp into the child's bowl.
Qin Xingyao picked up the chopsticks, his eyes smiled into crescents, and he said sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Xiangxiang."
"Qin Xingxing, you are calling people nonsense again." Qin Anbang heard him speak, and Qin Xingyao said righteously: "Sister Xiangxiang, so call me Sister Xiangxiang, that's right."
"It's okay, Uncle Qin." Wen Zhile spoke for him with a smile. It was just a title, nothing special. She was used to hearing this title in her previous life.
Qin Xingyao held his face with his hands and said with starry eyes: "I like Sister Xiangxiang so much."
"How much do you like it?" Wen Zhile teased him.
Qin Xingxing held her face in her hands and thought for a minute: "I like you more than I like Coke!"
Wen Zhile laughed out loud. Which good brother is Kele? This name is not as nice as hers.
After dinner, the five of them moved to the living room, and Qin Anbang got down to business.
"I came to visit you today because of what I talked about in the theater this afternoon. I recently wrote a new script and I want you to play the leading female role."
Qin Anbang didn't beat around the bush and took out a few pages of paper from the bag of fruit.
"Zhi Le, I brought the first few pages of the script. Take a look and see if you are interested. If you are interested, the heroine is yours. If you are not interested, it's okay. You don't have to worry about my relationship with your parents."
Wen Zhile nodded, took the script and read it carefully.
Her choice has not changed. She still doesn't want to be an actor in this life, but she still has to have the right attitude.
After reading these pages word by word, Wen Zhile gave his own answer.
Qin Anbang felt a little disappointed. Before he came, he thought that if Xiao Wen didn't agree, he would persuade her a few more times. But now seeing the sincere look of the little girl, he couldn't bring himself to persuade her anymore.
He thought about it and quickly cheered up. No matter what, he got the sincere praise from the heroine herself, which showed that his script was well written!
Since Qin Xingyao didn't want to leave, they played until 9:30 in the evening.
Qin Xingyao was full of energy and didn't even yawn. Qin Anbang had to urge him: "Your sister has to go to school tomorrow. It's time to go to bed."
The child was confused for a while, and reluctantly asked, "Uncle Wen, Aunt Shu, I like your home. Can I come and play often in the future?"
"No problem, Xingxing can come whenever he wants."
"Okay." He hugged Wen Zhile tightly, "Sister Xiangxiang, I'm going home. I will miss you tonight."
Wen Zhile curled her lips and smiled: "I will miss you too."
The child kissed her on the cheek happily and whispered, "Sister Xiangxiang, next time we meet, I will introduce you to Brother Kele!"
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." She didn't take it to heart.
In her previous life, Qin Xingxing wanted to introduce a lot of brothers and sisters to her, but children are unstable and their interest comes and goes quickly. She forgets a lot of things after she finishes saying them. She probably won't get to meet this brother Coke.