Lu Xiaoxiao said, frowning slightly, and turned to look at Xiao Zichen, "Zichen, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble just after I came back. If it affects your relationship with Feng Ling, I would rather not have this welcome party."
Xiao Zichen frowned and looked at Lu Xiaoxiao with a heavy gaze. He felt that Lu Xiaoxiao was a little strange, really different from the one he knew when he was a child.
"I grew up in other places, and my personality development is different from what you know. It may be very bad. It really makes you uncomfortable. I apologize!" Lu Xiaoxiao bowed deeply, making himself look particularly humble and weak.
Zhan Fengling felt that they were already at a high level. It was difficult to talk to Lu Xiaoxiao now, so he took Xiao Zichen's arm and said in a compromise way: "Xiao Zichen, I really don't care about the dress. Don't let Miss Lu misunderstand, okay?
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"She didn't misunderstand, she is kind." Xiao Zichen patted the back of Zhan Fengling's hand, explaining that he didn't want Zhan Fengling to think too much.
However, little did he know that these words would have another meaning in Zhan Fengling's ears.
Lu Xiaoxiao is kind, but she, who writes her emotions on her face, is not kind.
In Xiao Zichen's heart, she was not as good as that little childhood sweetheart.
Sourness, an indescribable sourness welled up in his heart, and Zhan Fengling didn't know what was wrong with him.
She thought maybe she was also greedy and wanted Xiao Zichen to treat her alone.
This thought was so terrible that she would not allow herself to have it again. She took a deep breath and smiled, "I know that Miss Lu is a kind person."
Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and stared at the girl in front of him.
This girl is not a good liar, and she can never hide her emotions.
Is she unhappy?
Are you really unhappy about the clothes?
It was just a piece of clothing, and he felt that Zhan Feng Chime had no reason to feel bad about it.
He thought so, but Xiao Zichen didn't say anything after all. He just looked at Zhan Fengling quietly and remained silent for two seconds.
"Then I can wear this dress, right?" Lu Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to make trouble again and asked.
Zhan Fengling nodded.
Of course, she is Xiao Zichen's childhood sweetheart. If she doesn't wear it, who will?
The atmosphere was very weird, Jiang Yin could feel it.
However, Jiang Yin didn't say anything. He quietly sent Ye Feifei what happened here.
Ye Feifei saw two girls wearing the same clothes, but Xiao Zichen didn't respond, and she suddenly felt melancholy.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fei came over with a lollipop in her mouth and looked at Ye Feifei curiously.
Ye Feifei looked at her daughter, then at Xiao Ling who was looking at her phone over there, and sighed softly, "Tell me, who does Xiao Zichen look like in terms of his emotional slowness?"
"It's definitely not like Dad!" Xiao Fei raised her hand.
Zhan Fengling pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes, I don't think he looks like your father, so he can't be like me, right?"
The two father and daughter did not speak, but it was clearly written on their faces, what else?
Ye Feifei was silent. Well, she was indeed dull in comparison.
"Mommy, why are you feeling so emotional all of a sudden? Did my brother do something to make Sister Fengling unhappy again?" Xiao Fei asked.
She is a brat, and she is the most accurate judge of her brother's feelings.
Ye Feifei nodded, looked at her eldest daughter and Xiao Ling, and replied: "Xiao Zichen actually did this matter of matching clothes. No matter how innocent the child Feng Ling is, she is still a woman, and no woman is willing to match clothes with others."