novelhk Chapter 127 His Secret
Chapter 127 His Secret
Chu He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Although the topics were not on the same channel, the principles were the same.
Tangqiu climbed onto the sofa, curled his little hands into a small trumpet, and put them close to Chu He's ears.
"Aunt, I'm going to tell you a secret!"
Chu He raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at the little guy. The little guy pursed his lips, and two dimples appeared on his chubby cheeks.
She fluttered her long eyelashes and whispered, "There's a flower on Ah Cheng's butt!"
Chu He chuckled, pinched the little guy's mouth with two fingers, and looked back in the direction of the bedroom.
"Xiao Cheng is so petty, if you make fun of him, he might beat you up."
Having said that, I still can't help but imagine the rebellious Second Young Master Xiao with a smirk on his face and a flower stuck in the crack of his butt.
I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She sat cross-legged and raised her finger to poke the little guy on the forehead.
"I'm not kidding, it's red."
The little guy stood up suddenly, jumped off the sofa, rushed into the bedroom, and rushed out as fast as he could.
Two little hands, one holding a pen and the other holding paper.
Draw the flower that comes to mind.
Chu He really couldn't tell what it looked like and kept guessing.
"Flame?"
"The tail, it must be the tail!"
"Flowers? That's unlikely!"
A grown man, such a proud man, would have a tattoo on his butt?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Chu He shook her head. What was this kid drawing?
His little face was droopy, but curiosity drove him to take a closer look.
Suddenly, yellow waste began to surge in my head!
Grass? Fuck?!
Damn, this guy is really a slut to the core?
Tangqiu raised his eyes and looked at her with an expression that looked at her as if she was mentally retarded.
"I told you, it's red! Red!"
Chu He chuckled twice and forced the colored thoughts out of his mind.
After a while, the doorbell rang a few times and the servant opened the door.
Ji Lin walked in wearing a neat suit.
Seeing a big and a small boy drawing on the sofa, I went over curiously.
He stood above the two of them and glanced at them from the side, with one arm folded and his elbow supporting his chin, his eyes showing seriousness.
Chu He took the pen from Tangqiu and added a few strokes in a serious manner.
Satisfied, she said, "Your look doesn't suit him. This is what should be done. It looks much better, right?"
Sugar Ball pouted: "No, no..."
The little guy dragged out the last syllable of his voice and was obviously a little angry.
Ji Lin, who had been silent for a long time, chuckled over the two of them.
The big and the small looked up and met Ji Lin's clear and cute eyes.
The next second, Ji Lin leaned over, picked up the pen from the table, and scribbled a few times on the paper.
He looked at it with satisfaction, then calmly raised his hand and pointed at the tattoo pattern on the stickman's waist.
Chu He nodded as if she understood. It turned out that it was not on the buttocks, but on the waist.
He murmured, "Around the waist? What does it mean?"
Recalling the previous scene, I didn't seem to see any tattoo on his lower back.
Could it be that tattoos can double your waist strength?
Well, three of us sat at a table just to study his ass thoroughly.
If Xiao Cheng knew about this, he would probably want to kill me.
"Okay, okay, that's boring. Put it away. Ji Lin, go help the little guy with his luggage."
Ji Lin said "Oh" and led Tangqiu to the bedroom.
Seeing that the person had left, Chu He took the opportunity to secretly fold the paper and stuffed it into her pocket. When she found it was empty, she remembered that her pajamas had no pockets.
Just stuffed it into the gap of the sofa.