The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Then Qiqi saw her own host, and rushed out of the bushes regardless.

His head hit Xiao Heng's arms.

That strength stunned Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng looked calmly at the little girl who emerged from his arms.

White and tender, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

It looks soft and sweet.

The watery eyes looked at him blankly and innocently.

The two looked at each other.

Xiao Heng only felt that his heartbeat missed half a beat strangely.

From the corner of the eye, he inadvertently saw a red mark on his fair forehead.

Her skin was very fair, and the red mark looked particularly glaring.

His expression flickered.

"Are you hurt?"

Chacha froze for a moment, looked at him with bright eyes and nodded, "Yes, it hurts."

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, seeing that he was so upbeat, she began to climb up the pole.

Without waiting for Xiao Heng to say anything else, she directly complained to the villain.

"You hit me and hurt me, are you responsible?"

There was a bit of anticipation in the soft voice.

Chacha just looked at him like that, motionless.

The man in front of him was very good-looking, and there seemed to be a bit of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

It is said that the national teacher is ruthless, but they don't know that the national teacher Xiao Heng has an appearance like the breeze and the moon.

Xiao Heng paused.

"Okay." His eyes fell on her forehead.

He said lightly, "The injury doesn't look serious, but it's on the face after all, it's better to pay more attention."

Chacha spoke crisply, not feeling embarrassed at all, "If that's the case, then I'll stay by your side first, and leave after my injury heals."

Pingci is so aboveboard and unpretentious.

Qiqi silently covered her face: she couldn't see it.

Alas, that's all, this is called a touch, and one is willing to let her touch it.

Xiao Heng never thought that the little girl would be so straightforward.

He chuckled.

Can't see his emotions.

He only heard him respond, "Okay."

Chacha murmured, very happy.

I didn't expect things to be so simple.

Pengci is really refreshing, no wonder so many people like to touch porcelain.

She likes this feeling!

Qiqi, […]

Xiao Heng stared at her for a while, "I still have things to do, you..."

Chacha quickly answered, "Of course I will be by your side. If you run away and refuse to admit it, then who should I cry to? And you see, I am so beautiful, if I am disfigured because of you, what will happen to me for the rest of my life?" Isn't it over?"

The little girl looked serious, and those who didn't know thought what Xiao Heng had done.

Xiao Heng looked at the red seal in silence for a while.

He turned around and continued walking, his voice without warmth seemed a little more cramped.

I just heard him say, "You are indeed beautiful, but disfigurement is impossible, and the red mark on your forehead will disappear in a while!"

Chacha's face turned red.

Well, this time the Porcelain is really not good.

She tilted her head, looked at the figure that was getting further and further away, and quickly chased after him.

"Then what if I get an internal injury? You still have to take me back to raise me!"

Xiao Heng, "..."

Just want to stay by his side?

Then he fulfills her.

The corner of his lips curled up, full of coolness.

"Miss Wei, there are only the two of us here. Let alone you bumping into each other, even if I kill you, who would know? What's more, now that Miss Wei is no longer the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, even if the corpse is exposed in the wilderness, I’m afraid no one will care about it.”

Even though that face was pretty, the words that came out were truly frightening.

If it were someone else, they might be scared away.

However, it was Chacha he met.