Chapter 81 Extra 2: Heroes Save the King
When Wen Siru was a child, he looked like a doll. Everyone would come to praise him whenever he was taken out. Wen Zongyuan often took him to various occasions, as he felt very proud to have such a handsome son.
At a large banquet one day, Wen Zongyuan was negotiating business with someone. Although Wen Siru was more mature than his peers, he was still a five or six-year-old child, at an age where he loved to be active and playful. This would disturb Wen Siru's communication with customers, so Wen Zongyuan had to let the nanny take Wen Siru to the dining area on the second floor to play.
It was a scorching summer day. Even with the air conditioner on, Wen Siru's hair stuck to his fair, plump forehead. The nanny took out a colorful hairband and said to him, "Master, it's too hot today. Your hair is getting into your eyes. Let me tie it up for you."
Wen Si Ru obediently went over and let the nanny braid his hair.
At that time, his hair was neither long nor short, and not thin, so everyone thought he was a cute little girl.
Because Shen Chufei had a selfish and evil motive, she wanted to fulfill her dream of having a daughter. While Wen Si Ru was still young and unable to resist, she secretly let Wen Si Ru wear a skirt and let his hair grow long, which often made people misunderstand that her son was a cute girl with short hair.
The nanny tied Wen Si Ru's hair into a small bun, making her look more like a cute girl with short hair.
The second floor is filled with expensive desserts, and the entire venue is covered with intricate floral arrangements. Many young men and women eat here, making it bustling and lively.
Wen Si Ru's nanny told him to have some snacks here and not to leave, and then she went to the toilet.
Wen Siru was picking up some snacks when a chubby boy a few years older than him ran over and said, "Sister, you're so pretty. Can we play together?"
The little fat boy reached out to pull him without saying a word, his hands were wet and there was a long snot hanging on his face.
Wen Siru was too lazy to explain that he was misunderstood about his gender. He shook his hand off in disgust and said, "No, don't hold me."
His voice is babyish and childish. When children at this stage speak, it is impossible to tell whether they are male or female. Even when they are angry, it sounds like they are acting coquettishly.
The fat boy was a spoiled young master. No one dared to refuse him like this. He was so angry that he threw the cake in his hand, intending to throw it at Wen Si Ru's face with a malicious intent to embarrass him.
Wen Siru turned his head away and glared at Xiaopang. He was still young at that time and couldn't hide his thoughts. His mood was written all over his face. But he felt that he couldn't escape the cake. The distance was too close. There was a high probability that his clothes would be stained with cream today.
But the cake did not fall on him as expected. Instead, a little boy of about the same age as him suddenly appeared in front of him, with his back to him, and blocked the cake with his elbow.
"How can you be called a man if you bully girls?" said the little boy in fancy clothes who blocked the cake for him.
"Who are you? What do you care?" the little fat man said angrily. Everyone around looked over and started talking.
The fat boy's nanny hurried over. She recognized Wen Si Ru at a glance and knew that she could not afford to offend him. She kept saying to Wen Si Ru, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Young Master Wen."
Then she wiped the little fat boy's face, picked him up and ran away. The little fat boy couldn't understand why his nanny was so cowardly, and cried loudly and threw a tantrum. The nanny coaxed him and went to eat far away from Wen Si Ru. He didn't dare to come over again for the whole night.
The little boy turned around and asked Wen Siru, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Wen Siru saw that there was some cream cake residue on his hand and took out a scented tissue for the little boy. "Thank you."
The little boy turned around and looked at his face carefully, then said a little embarrassedly, "This is what I should do."
The two of them naturally played together and had a great time.
When they separated, the little boy stuck his head out of the car window and said to Wen Siru, "Um, you...you are so beautiful. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
Wen Siru was very tired. He tried to explain: "Actually, I..." is a boy...
Before he finished speaking, the nanny car carrying the little boy started. The little boy was still leaning on the car window, waving and saying, "See you again if we're lucky. Bye!"
Wen Si Ru still remembers that the little boy was very handsome, like a child star on TV, with a red mole on his slender neck.
One day before going to bed, Wen Siru suddenly asked Ren Yizi, "When you were a child, did you ever attend xx banquet?"
Ren Yizi paused his game, then looked up and replied, "Huh? I went to a lot of banquets when I was a kid. Which one are you talking about?"
"It was a banquet on the second floor filled with desserts and snacks. Did you get into an argument with a fat pig?"
Ren Yizi said "Oh" thoughtfully, "I have some impression. There was a lot of food at that party, and I did get into an argument with a fat pig. I was just standing up for a pretty girl, and I even spent the whole night with her... No, how did you know I went to that party? You're investigating me again!"
Wen Siru spread his hands innocently: "No, I was there too."
Ren Yizi's movement to rush over was immediately frozen: "You're here too? Who are you?"
Wen Siru's mouth twitched: "I am that little girl... little boy. No, how come you can't even tell the gender of a person?"
Ren Yizi's pupils were filled with excitement. He threw his phone away, shook Wen Siru's shoulders, and said excitedly: "What? That beautiful little girl is you? ... No, no, that beautiful little boy is you?"
Wen Siru nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect that we would meet so early."
Ren Yizi let out a cry and continued to talk nonsense: "Yes, we really are destined to be together. I was the hero who saved the general that time."
"Hero," Wen Siru teased him in a deliberately drawn-out tone, and suddenly pressed forward again, tickling his itch. "Next time, remember to check the gender before saving him. Also, you only remember that 'she' is super beautiful, right?"
Ren Yizi couldn't help laughing, and kept returning Wen Siru's tickling, saying intermittently: "You...what's wrong with you? You're even jealous of yourself? Damn...stop touching me, or Ren Er will be too excited."
Wen Siru refused to listen and continued to scratch her like a mischievous child, asking her to the bottom of the matter, "Who is prettier, 'she' or me?"
"He's you, and you're him, aren't you? Damn it, stop scratching... You're trying to make me laugh, you're the world's most jealous king, aren't you?" Ren Yizi said with a stifled laugh. He imagined for a moment, "Oh, no, you'd definitely look great in women's clothing. Seriously, wear one for me in private sometime. Can you please show me?"
"Sure." Wen Si Ru agreed without hesitation.
Ren Yizi was still wondering why Wen Siru agreed so quickly, and sure enough, Wen Siru said, "Then you have to do it a few more times tonight."
Ren Yizi risked his life to see Wen Siru's women's clothing and said happily, "Deal."
Wen Siru caressed Ren Yizi's slender waist under her clothes with an infatuated look: "No problem."
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They were both so cute when they were little, I really want to rub them~
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