MTL - A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel-Chapter 931 season finale
Chapter 931 Finale
Jiang Xiaoya rubbed her face.
Although he had no choice but to let Jiang Xiaoxin bully him, we can see the feelings between the two people.
Seeing this, Fu Xichen glanced at the three people and stretched out his hand, "Hello!"
Jiang Xiaoxin knocked his hand off, pushed him aside, hugged his sister, and did not forget to educate Jiang Xiaoya, "Sister, don't walk around with strangers in the future. Is it dangerous? You said you have grown up." You're so old, why don't you have any sense of safety?"
Jiang Xiaoya blinked her eyes.
Some movie fans commented that Jiang Xiaoya’s eyes are lively and lively, as if they can talk.
And her eyes are really beautiful. With a blink of an eye, Fu Xichen and Li Xiaopang next to her looked straight at her.
“This little brother is not a stranger. My mother saved him when he was young. He wants to follow me to see my mother!”
The first thing Jiang Xiaoya did after leaving the set was of course to go home, to see her mother and brother.
And Fu Xichen heard that Li Jing, the savior, was also there, so he wanted to go back with her to visit the savior.
Jiang Xiaoxin and the others didn't know about this yet, so they immediately looked at Fu Xichen with frowning eyebrows.
"He wants to see my mother? She is so busy every day, can he see her if he wants to?"
Jiang Xiaoxin raised his chin, completely refusing to allow such a stranger to get close to his sister or his mother.
“Just wait, wait until mother is free, wait until mother agrees to see him!”
Fu Xichen thought for a while and said to Jiang Xiaoya: "That's fine. Xiaoya, please go back and tell...sister."
Fu Xichen used to call her sister when she was little, and now she calls her sister too. To be honest, it's a bit awkward, but she still hasn't changed her tune.
Jiang Xiaoya nodded.
The next moment, Jiang Xiaoxin put his arm around his shoulders and took him away.
“Sister, we have gone home. When we came, my mother said she would prepare delicious food for us. Let’s go back quickly!”
“Sister Xiaoya, was it hard to film?”
“No hard work, little fat brother, long time no see!”
“Hey, it’s been a long time no see!”
“Xiaoya, why didn’t you bring Wangcai back?”
“The director said that Wangcai should shoot a few more scenes!” “…”
Fu Xichen looked at the backs of several people chatting and laughing, and felt that he couldn't get in among them at all, so he couldn't help but frown.
…
Jiang Xiaoya and his friends originally planned to have a family reunion after returning home. Unexpectedly, there were a few more guests at home, including Factory Manager Sun and his family.
Director Sun, an old factory director who had been working at the factory for so many years, still failed to hold on. The factory was disbanded, and he came to Kyoto with his family.
My old factory director, Jiang Weiguo, of course took him home immediately.
The house has not been so lively for a long time. Li Jing left her son to Jiang Weiguo and cooked the food herself.
However, Jiang Weiguo and his son have been in a state of mutual distaste since they first met. Now his son is one year old and can crawl. When he is older than his younger son, he does not look like a father and son.
As soon as Jiang Weiguo saw that his wife was not there, he threw his son on the ground and let him crawl on his own. But his son was eager to do this, crawling around and playing by himself, looking very well-behaved.
But from time to time, I break things at home or take pictures.
Jiang Weiguo's son's strength was completely inherited from him.
Director Sun laughed and said, Jiang Weiguo can be regarded as being governed by someone.
When the car rang, Sun Boyan and Sun Boan, who were staying in the living room, rushed out immediately.
“Xiaoya!”
“Xiaoya!”
They heard from Li Jing that Jiang Xiaoya was coming back today.
After Jiang Xiaoya got off the car, the two brothers pushed me and I pushed each other and ran over, chattering with Jiang Xiaoya again.
Jiang Xiaoya has a cold temper now and has few friends, but she has a different feeling for these childhood playmates and smiles at them.
Li Xiaopang got out of the car and looked at the two more people around Jiang Xiaoya, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
Although the eleven or twelve-year-old boy only had some confused emotions in his heart, he immediately had an idea:
Strike first is the strongest.
(End of this chapter)
