The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts - Chapter 394
Jiang Fu also turned his head to look over, and gave An Le a look.
An Le naturally understood what she meant, she nodded slightly.
Jiang Fu opened his lips and smiled softly, “Let’s go, it’s time to pick some suitable jewelry for you.”
The sixth prince and the princess had other matters, so they said goodbye to Jiang Fu and the others at the intersection and left.
So, only Jiang Fu and the others were left to continue shopping.
Jiang Fu pushed the wheelchair, leaned forward slightly and asked, “We may have to wait a while, should the general go back first?”
“I won’t go back, I’ll be with you.” Xie Cheng turned his head, smiled slightly, paused, and said, “I’ll pay for you.”
Jiang Fu lowered his eyes to look at him, and asked, “Is there nothing else to do this afternoon?”
With a smile on the corner of Xie Cheng’s lips, his voice was gentle and sweet, “I have something to do, let’s go shopping with you.”
Although the man was sitting in a wheelchair, he was tall and straight, handsome and very eye-catching in the busy long street.
Jiang Fu pushed him from behind, and he also turned to look at her. Both of them had good complexion, they looked like heavenly beings, and they looked very suitable for each other.
Jiang Fu: “…”
She looked down at him intently, thinking. This person didn’t know how to blush.
“Ah Fu doesn’t want me to accompany you?” Xie Cheng smiled, and added two points of grievance in his voice, and said, “Will it disturb you if I accompany you, then I’d better go home first.”
“Although I haven’t gone shopping for a long time, let alone with Ah Fu, but since Ah Fu doesn’t want me to follow you, then I still…”
Jiang Fu: “…”
Did it start again?
She had a headache and said helplessly, “It’s up to you.”
Only then did Xie Cheng turn his head back with a smile. He put his hands on the handles of the wheelchair and leaned back slightly, looking extremely relaxed.
After a long pause, the man slowly turned his head to look, and said to Xie Chengying, who was silent at the side, “Eleven, let’s send Second Young Master back first.”
The delicate and beautiful child raised his eyes, the pupils of which were reflected in the sunlight into a clear amber color, “Sister Ah Fu, I haven’t been shopping for a long time.”
The child stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed Jiang Fu’s clothes with his tender little fingers.
“A Yao also wants to go shopping with you…”
“Then…” Just as Jiang Fu said a word, he saw Xie Cheng’s eyes looking at the child.
He tilted his head, his long and narrow eyes were slightly bent, and he had a faint smile.
Jiang Fu stretched out his finger, lightly poked Xie Cheng’s shoulder from behind, and said in a low voice, “Don’t do this to the child.”
Xie Cheng felt a little funny, turned around to look at her, and asked, “What did I do to him?”
“I’m not treating him well, I brought him to Qilou for dinner.”
The delicate and beautiful boy walked aside, squinted over, and said three words coldly, “Hongmen Banquet.”
“What Hongmen Banquet, you’re making brother sad.” Xie Cheng said immediately.
The little finger behind him poked lightly on the shoulder again, it didn’t hurt, but a little itchy, like a kitten’s paws gently scratching the palm of his hand.
“Stop bickering with the boy and let him go with us.”
Xie Cheng spread his hands helplessly, “Okay, let him go with us.”
“Thank you, sister-in-law, soon.” He leaned on the wheelchair, raised his brows lightly, and smiled like a spring breeze.
“What sister-in-law, isn’t she sister-in-law?” Xie Yao looked at him and said, “You haven’t married yet, so what are you proud of?”