"no."
The two simple words were answered with a resolute and decisive tone.
But upon closer inspection, the little glutinous rice ball didn't open its mouth to speak at all.
So… Wu Chengjie turned his head, his fierce blue eyes staring at him as if he were a “bad guy.”
"Little friend, I'm not a bad person. Why don't you introduce me to your mom and dad? By the way, are you two related? You both look so good...hehe...Little friend, don't always look at me like that. I'm really not a bad person..."
Under Zhong Jiayi's unmoved gaze, Wu Chengjie's originally rambling speech gradually became very soft... he seemed to lack confidence.
Hmph, how could a bad guy admit he's a bad guy? Do you think he's that silly little kid next to you who likes to eat desserts?
Zhong Jiayi said coldly, "Only if you leave here now will I be able to believe you are a person."
Faced with this young boy who, despite his young age, exuded the aura of a Siberian cold wave, Wu Chengjie thought to himself: I thought God simply opened a window for me, but I never imagined that I was just naive. The window God opened for him was probably a skylight... so hard to climb...
Since the two little ones were not harmed, the onlookers did not intervene.
This also gives them the privilege of being on the front lines of gossip.
It has to be said that this middle-aged bald uncle is quite pitiful. Look at the little boy's icy attitude, and then look at the innocent little girl next to him. He is completely "talking to a brick wall." Even if what he said is true, it is probably difficult to understand.
In fact, Wu Chengjie, who has discovered the true nature of the two little ones, is already finding it difficult to communicate with them.
He simply didn't know where to begin.
At such a young age, she's more wary than most adults; she seems soft and cuddly, but the only way to get your brainwaves on the same frequency as hers is probably to be reincarnated...
So, Wu Chengjie is really having a tough time.
However, giving up easily is not Wu Chengjie's style. He can try to improve his relationship with the little ones, and at the same time, he needs to find out their parents' contact information as soon as possible.
It's always easier for adults to talk.
But Wu Chengjie soon realized that he might have been too naive.
Why would Wu Chengjie think that way...?
Outside the dessert shop, next to the Zhong family's car.
Please stop here.
Li, wearing sunglasses that he somehow produced and which made him look every bit the bodyguard, was quite striking.
Are you the child's parent?
Wu Chengjie considered his words carefully and asked uncertainly.
Of course not... Li's eye twitched slightly behind his sunglasses. Their young master's appearance and temperament were exactly like their master's, weren't they?
"And you are? My name is Wu Chengjie, and I work at Xingyao TV. I'd like to invite the two children to participate in our program..."
Before Wu Chengjie could finish speaking, Xiao Li gestured for him to stop promoting himself.
“Our young master will not participate in any programs, and even if he were to participate, it would not be up to me to decide, so please do not follow our young master any further.”
It's not a very long passage, but it's packed with information!
First, in ordinary families, which children would be called "young master"?
Second! Judging by appearances, the luxury car that those two little ones were in was worth no less than a million, and they even had a driver/bodyguard?
Third... the third thing is that Wu Chengjie feels a chill in his heart right now, because he seems to have seen his window being slowly closed.
Just as Wu Chengjie felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of missing a golden opportunity, Su Xixi, who had received the news, was in an uproar.
"What do you mean? You were begging and crying to get our Sisi to come, and we even finalized the contract details, and now you don't want her anymore?!"
"Without Sisi on this lousy show, would anyone even watch it?!"
"Don't come crying and begging our Qianqian then!"
Su Deshan slammed down the phone. In the European-style living room, there was a mess of clutter on the floor.
The vases and small items on the coffee table and cabinets were all thrown to the ground, breaking many things.
Meanwhile, Susie, dressed in gorgeous ancient costumes, sat on the sofa in annoyance, pulling at the hair of a doll.
Recently, she has been receiving more and more contract termination offers from investors and advertisers, and even several roles that were originally offered to her as a guest star have been politely declined.
Su Xixi is currently wearing the costume of a female lead in an ancient costume drama when she was a child.
Just two weeks ago, these people treated her with utmost respect, pampering and coaxing her. But overnight, something seemed to have happened, and everything appeared to have changed.
Su Deshan spoke loudly, and the volume of his hand gestures was also loud, so Su Xixi could hear him clearly.
Now they dare to criticize her even for a small variety show?
"ah!"
The moment Su Deshan hung up the phone, Su Xixi screamed and threw the doll she was holding.
"Why? Why?! It's all your fault! It's all your fault that I've started to have bad luck."
Her face was still covered with the makeup from the audition. The little princess in her childhood, dressed in gorgeous clothes, should have been a pampered and noble person raised in a life of luxury and elegance, with unparalleled refinement and character. But now, her shrill screams made her look more like a madwoman than a little princess who had grown up in a life of pampering.
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