Chapter 1126 He Once Touched Her Head Like that (3)

Looking at Qi Helian's narrow and long phoenix eyes that are gentle because of looking at her, he tried to make the corners of his mouth mischievously raised, "Then it will take up your Minnie for a while, don't blame me if you are too busy."

Qi Helian chuckled, "I won't take pictures if I'm too busy, I'll go shopping with you."

...

What are they talking about?

Facing the large French windows facing the sea, the man was facing out of the window, and his eyes moved from the magnificent sea to the pair of men and women standing opposite each other on the street.

The man's hand was on the girl's head. They all lowered their heads and couldn't see their faces, but they had been standing there for a long time.

The girl looks upset, they had an argument, is the man coaxing her?

The quiet melody of the music in the earphones, bathed in the sun, Ji Chicheng was fascinated by it without paying attention.

Char walked to his side, followed his gaze, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

His arrival interrupted Ji Chicheng's thoughts. He turned his head, looked at Char's face, and asked, "Have you ever touched my mother's head like that?"

Char's gaze just caught on to the man and woman that Ji Chicheng was staring at just now, and when he heard Ji Chicheng's question, he turned his eyes back again, looked at Ji Chicheng, froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course I touched it." , don't look at her quiet demeanor, but she is actually very naughty, and most of the time, she looks like a child."

As he talked, he recalled, and he couldn't help showing a doting smile on his face, and slowly longing for the life in the memory.

There is also a hint of sadness and sadness out of instinct.

But to Ji Chicheng, he seemed to be showing off, "Very childish."

After pouring a basin of cold water on Char, he looked downstairs again, to the position just now, and the man and woman had disappeared.

With his right hand in his pocket, he tightly held the diamond ring that was scalding hot from his hands.

Char looked at him, and asked him carefully, "Cheng, how much do you remember about your mommy?"

"pretty."

Ji Chicheng looked into the distance, trying hard to recall the memory of his mother, "Many people like her, the neighbors like her, and they quarreled with the women at home because of her."

These are what impressed him the most.

At that time, his mother took him alone, because of these unnecessary troubles, they often changed places to live.

Char turned cold and scolded angrily, "Those people are toads who like to daydream and wishful thinking, and Ji..."

Almost slipping his tongue, he braked in time, but still had a cold face, wishing to find out those toads who had been thinking about his women, as if they were scratching their skins and cramping.

After calming down for a while, he said again, "None of them are worthy of your mommy."

His tone was sour.

"You may not be worthy." Ji Chicheng gave Char a sideways look, with a look of dislike that he could not look down on him anyway.

Then turn around.

At this moment, suddenly a tall woman walked in with an apologetic expression.

The woman was wearing the overalls of a dress shop, with the manager's badge on her chest.

When she entered the door, she bowed to Charle and apologized, "Mr. Charle, I'm so sorry for being lost."

Char snorted coldly, "Sorry, is it useful?"

It was obvious that he did not accept such a useless apology.

The female store manager didn't dare to say anything except for an apologetic face. She bowed submissively, "This way, please, the young master's dresses have been brought over, do you want to try on a set?"

"Try them all."