Chapter 1115 - A Teenager From the Comics (2/2)

However, Xiaojie knew that she only stopped doing it in front of people. She was still extremely naughty when it was only the two of them.

Xiaojie treated Little Apple as a younger sister, so he nodded and responded to her.

Little Apple was still young, her thoughts extremely innocent and naive. She liked Brother Xiaojie, besides, she knew that she would be his Princess Consort in the future.

After Xiaojie greeted everyone, he went up to study his culture lessons. Seeing him go up, Little Apple told Yan Hua and ran up hurriedly.

Xiaojie was at the study’s door when he saw Little Apple running after him. He turned around to look at her.

Little Apple smiled brightly at him, saying naughtily, “Brother Husband, I heard that you’re going to a school for aristocrats to study soon! If a girl gives you anything, you cannot accept it!”

Little Apple took out a crystal apple from her small bag, taking Xiaojie’s hand and placing it in his hand. “If they really want to give you a present, then say ‘I have Apple already’.”

Xiaojie stared at the exquisite-looking girl in front of him, his fair fingers flicking at her forehead. “What are you thinking of everyday? Don’t put the adults’ words to heart. You’re still a child, I will always treat you as a younger sister.”

Before Little Apple could say anything, Xiaojie laughed and said, “But I will keep the crystal apple you gave me properly.”

Little Apple didn’t know what Brother Xiaojie meant, but hearing that he would keep her gift properly, she nodded excitedly.

…

Seeing Nan Zhi’s three children and Yan Hua’s Little Apple, the urge to have a child only grew even stronger in Xia Yanran’s heart.

Nan Zhi sent Xia Yanran out to the door. She wanted Yi Fan to send her to the hotel, but Xia Yanran rejected her.

She could briefly guess why Xiao Yi was still waiting at the square and didn’t come in with Mu Sihan. She jogged out of the palace and arrived at the square.

From afar, she could see the tall figure squatting by the fountain. He was playing with a lighter in his fingers, his side profile cold and dark, looking like he was deeply troubled.

He was wearing a black s.h.i.+rt, a pretty line extending from the back of his neck and into his collar, exuding masculinity even unconsciously. Xia Yanran’s heart fluttered at the sight.

It was weird now that she thought about it. She had known him for so many years, but she never seemed to get tired of looking at him.

He had a different feeling to him at every stage.

Xia Yanran crouched down as she walked behind him. He remained squatting, unmoving as Xia Yanran suddenly leaned forward and dropped herself on his back.

His arm was still injured, so she couldn’t bear to lean on his arm with her weight.

However, the moment she touched his back, his arm reached around to press her down. Following that, she was carried off the ground as he piggybacked her.

Xia Yanran gasped quietly. “You knew I was here? No, no, your arm is still injured.”

“It’s just a small injury, it’s nothing.”

“No, let me walk by myself…”

“I don’t have a luxury car now, but I’m full of energy and can piggyback my wife now. I can also work hard to earn money so my wife can have a good life.”