Chapter 1031 Attention

"Wow, there's also perfume?" She looked at him expectantly with bright eyes.

Pei Ziheng laughed: "What are you thinking about? You are only twelve years old, it is too early to use perfume." He liked her fresh and natural smell, with a bit of shower gel and floral and fruity fragrance, a unique sweet smell.

Xia Ling was not very happy: "But Pei Jingshan is also twelve years old, and she already wears perfume."

Pei Ziheng scratched her little nose: "No."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Pei is a bad guy." She blinked aggrievedly.

He laughed again: "There's no point in crying."

"Okay..." Seeing that he wouldn't let go, she reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​perfume, and then looked over and over at the silk scarf in her hand, "It's so beautiful." As she said this, she ran to the mirror. Next, he posed several poses in front of the mirror, turned around and asked him, "Does it look good?"

The child's mood changes so quickly. One second he felt like he was about to cry, but the next second he was smiling as if he had the sunshine in the world. Pei Ziheng looked at her with deep eyes and said in a warm voice, "You look good no matter how you dress up."

She became even happier and turned around again to gesture several times.

He was gesticulating and gesticulating, but suddenly he felt unhappy again. "Brother Pei..." she said, "I want to go to the hospital to visit Xiao Yu and tell her the good news that I have become a famous lady in midsummer. I want to bring her a gift, but there is only one such beautiful silk scarf..." She lowered her head, I looked at the scarf reluctantly for a long time.

Pei Ziheng's eyes darkened slightly: "Do you want to give her the things I gave you?"

"No!" She heard the displeasure in his words and said quickly, "If you don't like it, I won't give the scarf to Xiaoyu. But, but... Xiaoyu lives alone in the hospital, so pitiful Yes, she would be very happy if she could receive any gifts, right?"

Pei Ziheng's expression softened a little.

Looking at the troubled little girl, he said: "Take that bottle of perfume."

"Huh?"

"That bottle of perfume is produced by a handicraft workshop in Paris. It is made from pure natural plant extracts and contains no chemical additives. It has a special smell that girls will like."

"But," Xia Ling raised her face and asked, "Didn't you say that I am too young to use perfume? Xiaoyu is younger than me."

Pei Ziheng said: "She is her, and you are you." Does it matter to him whether others use perfume or not? Only his baby is not good enough. He likes her sweet and natural scent. It is already very good, and he doesn't need any perfume to add to it.

Xia Ling was speechless. With her little mind, she couldn't understand Brother Pei's logic. However, since Brother Pei said that Xiaoyu can use it, let's give it to Xiaoyu. As for the perfume he brought back from Paris, Xiaoyu will be very happy. The next day, she happily wore a silk scarf and perfume and went to see Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's condition has improved somewhat and she is basking in the sun in the garden.

She was surrounded by two heart disease patients and their parents.

When Xia Ling walked over, she heard a parent complimenting Xia Yu: "Miss Xia is so lucky. She will be able to go abroad for surgery soon. That Director Pei is so kind to you and allows you to receive the best treatment. Alas, it’s not like our Shao Hong. He has a miserable life. He has no means of support at home and his illness is dragging on day by day.”

"Isn't it?" another parent said, "Ms. Xia's nutrition is good, she eats special food, and she has nannies taking care of her in shifts 24 hours a day. It's not like our family, where her father and I usually have to take care of each other." Even if I go to work and take turns taking time off to see my children, I can’t even take care of them.”

Xia Yu Wenwen smiled quietly amidst the envy and compliments: "Brother Pei is very kind to me. He even sent someone to see me a few days ago and told me to just tell him if I need anything."

There was another round of admiration all around.

Xia Ling walked over and greeted her with a smile: "Xiaoyu, I'm here to see you." Behind her was a driver and a bodyguard who helped to get perfume. She looked taller and taller than Pei Ziheng, who was better suited to take care of her in the hospital. Xia Yu's nanny looks much more powerful.

Xia Yu's face changed imperceptibly, and she quickly covered it up. She smiled softly and said, "You're here, sister." Her tone was not very warm.

Xia Ling had long been accustomed to her way of speaking, so she just thought she was weak and didn't take it to heart. He walked up to Xia Yu, looked at it carefully, and then nodded assuredly: "Well, it looks better."

"Is this Miss Xia Ling? You really care about your sister." A parent said with a smile.

Another parent said: "Isn't it Miss Xia Ling? Miss Xia Ling, do you remember me? The last time you came to see Miss Xia Yu, we bumped into each other in the corridor. At that time, I asked which family's daughter was like this? You are so beautiful. I didn’t expect to see you under the sun today. You are even more beautiful than that day.”

"This is the most beautiful sister I have ever seen!" said Xia Yu's patient, a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Several other people also nodded.

There was nothing I could do about it, Xia Ling was so beautiful that everyone who saw her was deeply impressed.

Xia Ling herself had long been accustomed to such compliments, and had spent a lot of time learning etiquette from Teacher Sofia. At this moment, she just smiled politely, looking very elegant.

"This is the real eldest lady. She is different from us ordinary people." A parent looked at Xia Ling with envy. She couldn't tell how Xia Ling was different from them, but the natural temperament about her body made her instantly recognizable. Looks very noble.

It was a kind of aristocratic temperament that could not be seen in Xia Yu.

It's no wonder, after all, Xia Yu has been sick in the hospital and hasn't taken an etiquette class yet.

Amid the praise from everyone, Xia Ling's eyebrows furrowed, and after chatting for a while, she said to Xia Yu, "Xiao Yu, I'm sorry, I was busy preparing to attend the Midsummer Flower Appreciation Banquet for celebrities, so I couldn't come to see you. , Now that the flower viewing party is over, I will come over quickly."

Xia Yu felt very uncomfortable. Originally, she was the center of everyone's attention. Why did all the patients and their parents rush around Xia Ling when she arrived? ! Hearing them praise Xia Ling for her beauty, Xia Yu wanted to tear her face apart. What did they mean? I have never praised myself for being beautiful in so many days. Is it because I think I am ugly?

Moreover, she asked about the midsummer flower appreciation party for celebrities. She didn’t want to hear Xia Ling show off at all, okay?

Over there, Xia Ling has already explained to everyone with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a banquet in the upper class. The most popular lady is selected, and she is called the Midsummer Lady. Oh, this year's Midsummer Lady is me. Lucky, really lucky..."

Her laughter is like a silver bell.

To Xia Yu's ears, it was extremely harsh. What, how did this silly and naive sister get so lucky that she was selected as the Midsummer Celebrity? It’s really… so unreasonable!

Xia Yu frowned, deliberately covered her heart with her hand, and said weakly: "Sister...sister...push me back to the ward quickly, I, I feel so uncomfortable..."