This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 1660 How much do you like Qiao Mu? !

  At this time, the old man standing behind Qiao Yuanxian, because Ling Zihuan asked innocently, his hand shook and almost pushed the wheelchair out.

  Is this little girl really curious, or is she deliberately provoking?

   But looking carefully at her eyes that were as clear as water, she didn't look like a woman with deep thoughts.

  That's probably... Straightforward!

  The old man secretly wiped his forehead, stepped staggeringly behind the wheelchair, and secretly looked at Qiao Yuanxian's face.

  At this time, the last bit of sunset glow from the horizon was buried at the end of the mountain.

  Qiao Yuanxian looked at Ling Zihuan for an instant. Although he didn't speak, he raised his hand in a weird manner and rubbed it on his head.

  Ling Zihuan blinked and looked at him with big eyes, thinking that he might have said something wrong and poke his pain point.

  The little girl straightened her posture again, raised her mouth, trying to make herself look like a dignified lady, "Second Grandpa Qiao, I’ll just ask, don’t care."

  Ling Zihuan's so cute appearance, with a hint of honesty in his innocence.

  Qiao Yuanxian looked at her, for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

  The atmosphere continued to freeze under the gaze of both sides.

  For half the price, the old man couldn’t stand it anymore, he leaned over and reminded Qiao Yuanxian, “Sir, don’t you have something to talk to Miss Ling?”

  Qiao Yuanxian glanced at him, waved his hand, "Go down first."

  "This..." The old paragraph is a bit embarrassed.

  After all, he and his husband have been inseparable in recent years. After he became a monk, his butler also went to Mingshan Buddhist Temple with him.

  Although the little girl in front of him seemed not afraid of threats, he hesitated for safety reasons.

  Perhaps trying to figure out the old thoughts, Qiao Yuanxian waved his hand again, "Don't go far, go and wait behind the door."

   "Okay, then call me if you have anything!"

  After the old section left, Ling Zihuan looked at his back and bit the corner of his mouth, feeling a little nervous inexplicably.

  She slowly moved her gaze to look at Qiao Yuanxian again, and there was a hint of pity and sympathy in her flickering eyes.

  The little girl felt that Grandpa Qiao Er must have encountered the saddest thing, so he became a monk.

  It’s no wonder that the second uncle has never mentioned his parents in these years, so there is such an inside story.

  At that time, Qiao Yuanxian sighed softly, and forcibly suppressed the complex emotions in his heart. The moment he raised his eyes and looked at each other with Ling Zihuan, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

  If he was right, the little girl looked at him eagerly, is she pitying him? !

   Damn it!

  Qiao Yuanxian was full of irritability.

  He has been used to seeing people with ghosts in his life, and he is not a good person, including himself.

  In front of Ling Zihuan, who had a pure mind, some words were hard to say!

  Probably, her eyes are too clean to be stained with worldly dust and impurities, and they seem to be exquisite and translucent to dispel those dark thoughts.

  Qiao Yuanxian frowned, his expression gradually becoming gloomy.

  He restrained the shock caused by Ling Zihuan, and finally spoke stiffly, "Little girl, tell me, how can you leave Qiao Mu!"

  Ling Zihuan didn't understand what kind of thoughts were hidden under his abrupt expression.

  She made a suspicious ‘ah’, and then asked: "Grandpa Qiao, why should I leave my second uncle?"

  Qiao Yuanxian was questioned, turned away from Ling Zihuan’s cheek, and then said coldly, “Then I’ll change the question. Tell me, how do you like him?

  In other words, at your age, what can you do for Qiao Mu? What can it bring him?

  With him, can you guarantee that you will not drag him back or cause him trouble? "

  (End of this chapter)