Shui Wawa is only ten years old, and Jun Yichen has always treated her like a girl, so she seems to be very unthreatening to these maids.
With a smile on his face, Lin Lin pondered for a moment, gestured with his delicate hands, and said diligently:
"The master is admiring the moon by himself. Miss Wawa, what's the 'important' thing to do? (When does Shuiwawa have something important? As long as she comes, this is the most important thing.) Why do you come to see the master so late?
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"Oh, Sister Lin, I want to give a gift to Uncle Jun!"
The water doll smiled and waved her chubby hands, waving a sachet in her hand
"Then Miss Doll, you can go alone. Forgive us for not daring to lead the way."
Lin Lin was smiling, but his eyes looked like those of the maids on the left and right, which seemed to mean: It’s that vixen Lan Xin again!!
Hum! A woman with no character will take advantage of the kindness and innocence of a water doll!
"Okay, thank you, Sister Lin. Good night, sisters!"
Seeing Jun Yichen, Shui Wawa didn't care about anything. He had a new idea. He smiled and waved his hand and ran towards the yard.
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Under the cold moonlight, beside the osmanthus branches and rockery rocks, a man in white is smiling and playing a flute. It is Jun Yichen
The sound of the flute is clear and clear, lightly scented with cinnamon, just like the man in front of me, holy and elegant, something to admire but not to get close to.
The water doll was sweet and cute, and well-dressed, she looked like a little fairy. She ran over quickly without opening a word, snuggled into Jun Yichen's arms docilely, found a comfortable position to lie down, and listened to Xiao...
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Jun Yichen loosened his arms to hold the charming guest, but the sound of the flute continued until the end of the song
Shui Wawa raised her head, stretched out her pink lips and kissed Jun Yichen, saying softly:
"Uncle Jun, happy birthday"
While delivering a small sachet to his hand
"Did the doll give this to me?"
Jun Yichen frowned slightly and seemed a little uneasy. He smiled and asked first, thinking deeply.
"The kiss was given by the baby, and the bag was given by sister Lan Xin."
The water doll turned her hands in great annoyance:
"My baby has no money, and my mother won't give me any money or let me go down the mountain. How can I buy a gift?"