I'm the big guy's little fairy

Chapter 49 The boy's disguise, nowhere to escape

Chapter 49 The boy's disguise, nowhere to escape

The next night, a low-key black Bentley parked in front of the Asher Theatre.

In March, Kyoto is still very cold at this time.

Xu Yao gathered the white woolen coat on Changan's body, and took out a pair of white gloves with kittens printed on it and a matching white furry hat with cat ears from the paper bag on the back seat, and moved gently Put it on for the little girl.

The boy looked at the pure white ball in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

Zhuang Shi, who was driving towards the front row, nodded slightly: "Brother Zhuang, thank you for your hard work."

In fact, Xu Yao originally planned to take the little girl to take a taxi, but somehow the old man got the news that they were coming to see the show, and abruptly sent his assistant to be their driver.

Xu Yao's eyes were a little sad: Xu's family has a big business, so a Bentley worth a million is naturally nothing.But he remembered that when grandma was alive, she didn't like such extravagant items the most.

She was born in a scholarly family, and although she has been married to her grandfather for many years, she still has the elegance and elegance of a scholar in her bones.

Zhuang Shi in the driver's seat was wearing casual clothes today, and the expression on his face was not as cold as before, but the man who had been with the old man all year round still had an inexplicable seriousness: "It should be, two hours After that, I'll come pick you up again."

Xu Yao took the little girl out of the car, and then saw the Bentley car turning around, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Chang'an pulled Xu Yao's little finger, and stared at the handsome young man with a clear figure and picturesque features in front of him with big black and white eyes: "Brother, why are you unhappy again?"

Xu Yao lowered his eyes: "It's nothing, I just remembered some past events."

"past?"

"Yeah, it's a thing of the past."

"Since it's over, why think about it?"

Changan looked at Xu Yao with eyes as clear as black grapes, with some puzzlement in his eyes, and his immature voice was soft and sweet: "Brother, isn't it the most important now?"

Hearing this, the boy's beautiful eyes like glazed glass flickered slightly.

His little girl sometimes really surprises him with her intelligence...

It's just that there are some pasts that cannot be forgotten.

Xu Yao leaned over and gently pinched the little girl's delicate side face.The corners of the young man's lips were slightly hooked, and the brilliance and firmness in his eyes were even stronger than starlight: "Silly An'an, have you heard a word?"

"What?"

The boy clenched his fists tightly, as if something had crossed his mind.

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Forgetting means betrayal.

After a while, under the suspicious gaze of the little girl, the brilliance in Xu Yao's eyes gradually faded, replaced by the usual contempt and laziness of the young man.

Chang'an shook Xu Yao's arm: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, Xu Yao's peach blossom eyes were filled with a wicked and uninhibited smile: "It's nothing, the show will start soon, I will take you to check the ticket first, huh?"

Chang An nodded blankly.

At that moment, why did she have the illusion that her brother is not her brother?

It was as if what she saw now was her brother trapped in the thick silkworm chrysalis, not the real him.

"elder brother……"

Chang An stood on tiptoe and immediately hugged the young man's thin waist.

Her little hands patted the boy's back again and again, seemingly silently comforting him, ironing out his helplessness, panic, violence and...anxiety.

Also, let his disguise have nowhere to escape.

 Alas, I feel sorry for Daer...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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