Chapter 970: Her Majesty the Queen

Su Zixuan's eyes were filled with anger.

She ran quickly outside. His movements were quick and his momentum was fierce. His long fiery red hair almost formed a straight line in the air.

Su Zixuan flew to Lu Jueyun's side, hugged her legs tightly, and flexibly squeezed her round body between Lu Qingqing and Lu Jueyun, separating the two. He did not forget to stare at Liu Qingqing with vigilant eyes.

Liu Qingqing lifted the hem of her skirt, pushed back a little, and looked down to see Su Zixuan, who was slightly stunned. The child's eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone.

Feeling that the child's eyes were about to burn holes into her face, she couldn't help but touch her cheek, "Little princess, have I offended you?"

"I am not a little princess, please call me Queen." Su Zixuan's voice was loud and full of momentum, and her childish voice instantly echoed throughout the ward.

Lu Jueyun and Liu Qingqing, who looked confused: "..."

Su Zixuan tugged on Lu Jueyun's trouser leg, "Let's go out and talk. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

"Explain what? Zixuan, don't pull my trouser legs."

Su Zixuan held her head high, kept walking, pulled Lu Jueyun's trouser legs harder, and walked out the door.

Lu Jueyun's eyes were full of adoration, but he said: "Oh, Zixuan, please slow down, my uncle's legs and feet are not as flexible as yours, and he can't keep up with your pace."

Su Zixuan hummed heavily, arched her body forward, and accelerated her pace.

With a bang, the outermost door of the ward was closed, cutting off everyone's amused or curious eyes.

There was silence in the corridor.

However, Su Zixuan still stubbornly grabbed Lu Jueyun's trouser leg.

Occasionally, one or two nurses passed by, and when they saw this loving scene, they all looked at her.

Su Zixuan was holding back her energy, her whole body was like a young wild bull, and she paid no attention to anyone. Lu Jueyun was happy to play with the little girl and let her pull her.

It wasn't until she reached the end of the corridor that Su Zixuan finally let go of Lu Jueyun's pants.

Ajia's casual pants are made in limited edition and are said to be always stylish. There was a small bump on his knee that had been forcibly pulled out, like a protruding bone spur. Lu Jueyun looked at his trouser legs with tangled eyes.

Su Zixuan said angrily: "Okay, there is no one here now. Tell me honestly what you have to do with that tall woman. Don't lie. I have saved enough face for you. Find a place where there is no one to talk to you." Talk alone."

"..." Lu Jueyun seemed to hear a crow cawing, quack... What is in this child's mind? What does it mean to give him face and explain to him alone? Did he make a mistake?

Su Zixuan saw that Lu Jueyun was silent and looked like he was watching a child's joke. Her little brows furrowed so tightly that she almost pinched a bunch of flies.

"Baby Zixuan, Qingqing is my younger brother..."

Su Zixuan snorted, "Nonsense, that's obviously an aunt."

"Oh, that's my sister. He used to be a tomboy. I still have photos with him from before. If you don't believe me, I'll find them for you."

"Don't lie to me, that aunt is obviously very beautiful, you must like her. Woo hoo... Jue Yun has moved on, you don't love me anymore."

Lu Jueyun scratched his head. Su Zixuan's thinking was already distorted, but could it be reasonable to reason with a child, especially a child who had temporarily lost his mind? Obviously, he couldn't.

Lu Jueyun half-knelt on the ground, with a doting smile on his handsome face. After seeing Su Zixuan's small mouth like a small machine gun, he raised his phone and said, "This is a photo of us before."

Su Zixuan came over and looked at the four people above.

She recognized Uncle Juefeng and Jueyun at a glance. They looked much younger than they were now, and the expressions on their faces looked like brothers from a high school near the kindergarten.

As for the other two people, after looking at them for a while, she recognized that the one next to Uncle Juefeng was Uncle Jing Yan. As for the one next to Uncle Jueyun... She blinked her round eyes and asked in confusion: "Who is this?"

Lu Jueyun pointed in the direction of the ward, "This is the aunt who was in the ward just now, Liu Qingqing."

Su Zixuan opened her mouth slightly, with a surprised expression. She glanced at the people in the photo again. They all had short heads and were tall. Compared to the people next to them, they were skinnier, but they all looked like men.

"She used to be tall and loved sports. When she was with us, I always regarded her as a younger brother. Although she has become more beautiful now, I only regard her as a younger sister. You should believe it this time."

Su Zixuan nodded and said: "Forget it this time, I believe you for the time being. But you have made me sad for so long. You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty."

"..." Lu Jueyun's eyes twitched, and he finally found someone whose words were less reliable than his, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Jueyun couldn't help but reached out and poked Su Zixuan's fair and tender face. Her angry little face suddenly shrank, revealing a sweet smile, "Let's go, you'll know when you get out."

So, ten minutes later, in a dessert shop in the business district near Tang Syndrome Hospital, a tall, handsome man and a girl with red hair and delicate features began to frantically shop for goods.

"This little snowman cake, and this red donut... I also want strawberry, vanilla, chocolate, and cantaloupe-flavored ice cream!"

Lu Jueyun followed Su Zixuan. When she said the same thing, he directed the clerk to help carry it to table No. 4 by the window. Finally, the one-meter-square table was filled with large and small dessert ice creams.

Su Zixuan sat on the sofa, swinging her short legs, scooping ice cream balls with a small spoon, and soon finished three fist-sized ice cream balls. Half of the Black Forest cake was gone, she rubbed her belly and smacked her lips, "I still want to eat vanilla ice cream."

Lu Jueyun shook his head, "No, you've already eaten 3 ice cream balls, you can't eat anymore."

"Then buy another one for Zimo and Xiaoai."

"Xiaoai is not allowed to eat raw or cold food now."

"Zimo doesn't need to be restricted," Su Zixuan retorted innocently, her big eyes flickering, completely different from the little devil before.

Lu Jueyun thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Waiter, pack the ice cream for me. The flavor is the same as what she just ate."

Su Zixuan looked at the packed ice cream brought by the waiter and took it actively, "Beautiful sister, please help me pack these cakes and donuts. I want to give them to my sisters."

Lu Jueyun was instantly relieved, a kind of pride that my daughter has grown up, "Not bad, Zixuan knows how to share."

Su Zixuan smiled, "Of course, when I ordered these desserts, I thought about taking their share. Xiaoai likes strawberry-flavored donuts, and Zimo likes the little snowman triangle cake."

While the waiter helped to pack, Su Zixuan's body slid slightly under the sofa, and with the cover of the small table and the waitress, she quickly opened the ice cream box.