Chapter 158 Take Little Huihui Home to Raise
the next day.
Everyone was ready to return to the capital, and Ling Sheng was the only one who bought a ticket to Northwest City A.
While eating breakfast, Cheng Ye squatted in front of Xiao Huihui with a bowl in hand and spoke to it with red eyes: "Xiao Huihui, we are leaving today. You are at the master's house and you must be obedient, you know?"
Xiao Huihui screamed twice, feeling very depressed. She rubbed her head against his leg, with tears in her eyes, as if she understood his words and knew that they were about to leave.
Ling Sheng then spoke: "How about you take little Huihui home and raise him!"
Cheng Ye was crying. The child was so pitiful that he sniffed and his voice was hoarse: "My house is very small and there is no room for little Huihui, otherwise I would take it home."
The people on the program team looked at her unanimously, "Please, just be a human being!" Look how sad your brother is.
"Otherwise, let me raise it at my grandparents' house!" Ling Sheng said casually and took a bite of a big steamed bun.
"Is it really possible?" Cheng Ye's eyes immediately lit up: "Sister Shengsheng, is your family big? Can Xiao Huihui live in it?"
"Yes." Ling Sheng nodded.
"Your grandparents' house in the country?" Shi Lingyu asked her.
"Oh!" Ling Sheng kept a low profile.
"It's good to live in the countryside." Ji Fanchen finally spoke, put down his chopsticks, and swallowed the food before speaking: "But Shengsheng, isn't your hometown in Province Y? It's too far away from the capital. We want to go there. It’s not convenient for little Huihui.”
The light of hope in Cheng Ye's eyes disappeared again, he lowered his head slightly, and then felt sad. Brother Chen was right, Province Y is so far away from the capital! It’s farther than here!
"Actually..." Ling Sheng just wanted to explain that this is not the case. My family has a horse farm, which is located in the capital, which is very convenient.
Ji Fanchen interrupted her directly, coughed, and said, "How about raising little Huihui at my house? My villa has a yard, so it should be okay to raise little Huihui."
Ling Sheng glanced at Ji Fanchen and then at Cheng Ye, with a complicated look in her eyes, and she swallowed what she wanted to say. It seemed, seemingly, that the two of them...
cough!
All right!
Brother Fangchen’s family is very good, and the little one can go there often.
Shi Lingyu also thought it was good. After asking Ji Fanchen's home address, he looked at him in surprise: "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be so rich. Ziyuan is a luxury villa area in Beijing, and the house price has reached 100,000."
"I didn't expect that Brother Chen is the richest person among us. He is an invisible rich man. I'm disrespectful." Ling Sheng also agreed and looked at him with a smile: "You won't tell us that you are the second generation of rich people!"
"I bought it myself. I made some money in the early days and bought the villa after investing in business." Ji Fanchen smiled: "I like peace and quiet. The environment there is not bad. Xiao Huihui should be able to adapt."
"That's so adaptable. A 100,000 square meter house is used to raise donkeys. From now on, our little Huihui will be the most beautiful and proudest donkey cub in the world." Ling Sheng couldn't help but sigh.
You are so rich. You are good-looking and low-key and don’t act like a monster. Internet trolls still say that you are stupid, but you are richer even if you don’t act, right?
Any of the villas in Ziyuan cost more than 100 million!
Cheng was also happy. Little Huihui had a land and no longer had to be left as a donkey for others to eat. He was so happy that until he got on the return car, he was pestering Ji Fanchen and discussing with him how to raise Little Hui in the future. Gray things.
Spreading flowers has been completed, and I have said goodbye to my friends in the guest group for a while. Shengsheng would never have thought that she would be tricked by her son this time!
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