Chapter 354: Huanxi (one more) (1/2)

Chapter 354 Happy (one more)

A strange emotion filled Gu Jiao’s chest. She felt her heart swell slightly, as if she had been put into the sun, and even the tip of her heart was hot, and then she was also aching.

She has never dealt with such strong and complicated emotions, and for a while, she didn’t know what it was.

”Who made these beautiful clothes for?”

”Made for sister Jinyu.”

”Why did you make such beautiful clothes for her? Jiaojiao didn't have any.”

The conversation between the little guy and Yao that day flashed through Gu Jiao's mind.

It's not that she didn't hear it, but she didn't think about it.

Does the little guy take it to heart?

He feels distressed that others have wedding dresses but she doesn’t?

she was……

Actually, I never thought about the wedding dress...

She is married and no longer needs the wedding dress, although she has never worn it.

In this world, no one would think that she still needs a wedding dress.

Except for this little guy who doesn't know anything, this little guy who wants to bring the best things in the world to her, in order to buy her a beautiful wedding gown, he sold his beloved Xiaojin.

She always asks very little of others, perhaps because she was deeply desperate when she was young, so in order to avoid disappointment when she grew up, she avoided all expectations at the beginning.

This is her consistent principle.

She found that living like this would make her mood very peaceful.

But clearance, you will spoil me like this.

Gu Jiao stared at him, almost speechless.

Xiao Jingkong thought she was angry, lowered her head, grabbed her little finger, and said anxiously: ”Jiaojiao, don't be angry. I, I will make money in the future and I will buy Xiaojin back.”

He just wanted to give Jiaojiao a surprise, so he didn't ask Jiaojiao for money.

But I didn’t expect Jiaojiao to get caught and sell Xiaojin by herself.

so sad.

It's more sad than losing Xiaojin.

He don’t Jiaojiao dislike him.

The gray-clothed guard didn’t expect that he was stalking the little monk, but he’d made such a scene. Both he and the son wondered what the little guy would do with so much money at a young age, who would have expected that he was going to buy it for this little girl. Wedding dress!

After following the little monk for so long, the guard in grey clothes has found out some news. The little monk is called Jingkong. He comes from a small remote temple in Youzhou. He was adopted by someone more than a year ago and went down the mountain.

This little girl should be the current family of the little monk.

I can’t tell, the little monk is kind of painful.

It’s really strange, that a good apprentice didn’t raise him, but he left it to others to raise him. Why?

Is he not afraid that others will treat this little guy harshly?

But looking at the little guy who is white and neatly dressed, he is clearly treated extremely well.

The pain on the body of the gray guard finally disappeared, but the moment he was bombed, his forehead was bald.

He supported the wall with one hand to stand up, touched the bald piece of his forehead with the other, gave Gu Jiao a bite, and asked Gu Jiao, ”Hey, what hidden weapon did you just use?”

Gu Jiao looked back at him, and asked faintly: ”What are you doing?”

Grey guard: ”...”

Is this girl returning his words to her?

The gray-clothed guard said: ”I didn't steal or rob it. If I was beaten by you for nothing, wouldn't you apologize?”

Gu Jiao said: ”You are looking for a kid to buy things again, and you are sneaking around him sneakily, don't you think you should be beaten?”

It seems to make sense...The man in gray was choked hard.

Gu Jiao has always been rude to such people, not to mention fair dealing, since the moment they approached Xiaojingkong, they had impure motives.

Just in front of Xiaojingkong, she didn't want to fight.

Gu Jiao took the golden abacus back: ”I'm not leaving yet, waiting to be beaten?”

The gray-clothed guard weighed it and made sure that he really couldn't beat her, and left angrily.

Xiao Jingkong lowered her head, tugging at the corner of her clothes: ”Jiaojiao, if you don’t like it, I can...”

responded to him with a warm hug.

He was taken aback, blinking his big eyes, his eyelashes flickered: ”Jiaojiao?”

”I like it.” Gu Jiao hugged the little guy in her arms, breathing in the warm and milky smell of his body, ”I like it very much, thank you Jingkong.”

Xiao Jingkong's cautious heart finally fell back to the real place, and his little head was buried in Gu Jiao's neck.

Jiaojiao likes his gifts.

that's nice.

Gu Jiao touched his little head, and put the golden abacus in his hand: ”Don’t sell it anymore. It's so good-looking, I would not bear it.”

”Hmm!” He nodded.