Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1254: 1255: Are You Giving Up?

Chapter 1254: Chapter 1255: Are You Giving Up?

Mingrui’s eyebrows slightly raised, “Co to the house, I’ll accompany you to practice.” He had to provide a pleasant mory to interrupt him from dining with Little Xingxing.

Surprisingly, Wang Mingwei actually agreed.

So, he drove to the Yun Family’s villa.

Their house was also in this area but so distance from the Yun Family villa. When ng Yunhan had asked Li Zihao to buy the villa, several next-door properties had sold, so there was so distance between the two houses, though it was only a few minutes’ walk.

When Wang Mingwei arrived at the house, Little Xingxing had already bathed, changed clothes, and Mingrui had even helped dry her hair, now teaching her how to draw.

Little Xingxing had inherited her mother’s talent for drawing and could depict everything she saw at a tender age. Although the drawings were a bit ugly, for a child of just a few years old they were rather good. Moreover, ng Yunhan and people like Yun Hao would only offer words of encouragent and never say, “Your drawing isn’t pretty, what’s wrong with it?”

Little Xingxing was improvising.

“Aunt Liu, do you have anything to eat? Make sothing.” Wang Mingwei spoke to Aunt Liu as if he were at his own ho.

“Sure, Young Master Wang.”

Aunt Liu imdiately went to prepare food for Wang Mingwei.

Previously, Mingrui had heard the sound of a car downstairs and knew Wang Mingwei had arrived, but he didn’t leave imdiately.

“Brother, this colored pen was bought by Uncle for .”

Mingrui’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. When had this suddenly acknowledged uncle co to the house?

“Xingxing, in a few days brother will be on a business trip. Is there anything you want? Brother will buy it for you.” By then, he would definitely replace the annoying colored pen with one he bought.

How could he let the Yun Family’s little princess use sothing given by another man?

“Brother, I don’t want anything. You should co ho early, be safe on the road, don’t drink, don’t smoke, don’t go to bars, don’t speed.” Little Xingxing rattled off a list of dont’s in one breath.

Mingrui stroked Little Xingxing’s hair, feeling his heart soften, “Alright, brother will listen to our Little Xingxing.”

He figured that Brother Xiaowei must have finished dinner by now and would soon co upstairs.

“Little Xingxing, go to bed early. Brother will just go out and co back, okay?”

Little Xingxing nodded her little head, “Okay.”

Mingrui tucked Little Xingxing into her princess bed, pulled the blanket over her, then left the room decorated in pink—pink carpet, pink dressing table, pink curtains, even the slippers were pink.

Mingrui guessed perfectly; right after Wang Mingwei had filled his belly, he was indeed preparing to co upstairs, his destination being Little Xingxing’s room.

“Practice room,” Mingrui uttered, seeing Wang Mingwei not far off.

Upon reaching the first floor’s practice room, they shut the door, and Mingrui took off his coat, unbuttoned his white shirt, and unfastened his cuffs.

“Mingrui, I took your advice today, bought a huge bouquet of roses, and went to confess to Xiaowen, but she said she’s already in love with soone else and told not to waste my ti on her,” Wang Mingwei poured out his grievances to Mingrui.

“She’s in love with soone else? So, does that an you’re giving up?”

Wang Mingwei wore a look of dejection, “She said she had soone she likes, what can I do? Sotis I think, why pine for one when the world has so much to offer?”