Dugu Yi stepped aside, and Qian Xiaomei entered with a sly smile.
On the bed, the little figure rolled twice and stopped, then slowly sat up. When it saw the figure entering, it couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm" in its mind:
This isn't the same Qian I saw at that Hong Kong-style tea restaurant in Beijing last time... I don't seem to know her name, but I do know she's Uncle Qian's sister.
Uncle Qian just said that it was clearly his grandfather and others who didn't know!
So, how did Uncle Qian's sister find this place so quickly?
Qian Xiaomei carried the basket to the table and put it down. She greeted the little figure sitting cross-legged on the bed with a familiar air:
"Hello, little friend! What a coincidence that we're in the same winery!"
These fruits were airlifted over by my brother's friend via helicopter. They just arrived and are delicious, so I brought them to you.
The little boy's eyes practically popped out of his head as he stared at the various kinds of fruit in the basket, and he slowly swallowed.
Glug~ Glug~
It's been a long time since I've had a variety of fruits since Mom's mysterious box disappeared.
Seeing those fruits that weren't available in China at this time of year, the sound of swallowing was barely audible, but undoubtedly, the other two people present heard it clearly.
Qian Xiaomei thought to herself: Yes!
I just wanted to come and see this little guy, but my brother kept preventing me, worrying about this and that. Now I see, my brother was just overthinking it!
In a split second, Qian Xiaomei mentally cursed her brother eight hundred times.
The little one had already slid off the bed, and after forcing himself to look away, he spoke again:
Where is Uncle Qian?
"Huh? My brother? I don't know him!"
I don't have my brother with me 24/7. Besides, he's always out and about and very busy; I often can't even see him.
The little man gave him a condescending look and rolled his eyes:
"So what do you know?"
The tone was full of contempt.
Although Qian Xiaomei possessed the typical characteristics of wealthy heiresses—naive and innocent—she wasn't truly stupid. How could she not understand what the little guy meant? (From Aiwei Novel)
His entire face twitched instantly:
"Ahem... I know about other things."
Is this considered a struggle?
The little guy doesn't have that many questions, after all, they're really not that familiar!
If it's someone you know, then... it's easy to instantly turn into a problem child.
Reaching out of the basket, I picked a green grape and popped it into my mouth. Mmm~
It looks exactly like it, and it tastes really good!
nonsense!
They were just picked from the orchard, immediately packed, sealed, and air-shipped over. It wasn't like the land transport that took so long, so how could they not taste good?
For 99% of fruit varieties, freshness is the most important factor.
If it's not fresh, it definitely won't taste good.
Qian Xiaomei smiled very happily:
"Isn't it delicious? These green grapes are my favorite."
"Um."
The little guy nodded in agreement without hesitation.
"Then take your time eating. We still have plenty left. We'll bring you more tomorrow," he asked tentatively.
Forehead......
Actually, you don't need to be so careful when dealing with a little kid.
What can a little kid know?
Even if I knew something, I wouldn't have that many hidden agendas in my mind.
"good!"
How could the little one possibly refuse food?
I didn't ask for it; it was given to me for free. Why not take it? Besides, it's so delicious.
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