Chapter 41
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The girl's sweet milky scent wafted over. Her light brown eyes sparkled as she looked at Jiang Yanci.
She looked like a child who had done a good deed and was asking for praise from an adult.
Jiang Yanci's eyes darkened. The next second, he smiled innocently and nodded gently. "Thank you, Qingqing. Qingqing is so nice."
As Jiang Yanci had expected, the girl's lips curled up slightly.
However, she pretended not to care. She sat back in her chair and leaned back.
She said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. I was just passing by."
She had just said that she had brought it over.
Jiang Yanci nodded gently. "Okay."
After drinking a few more mouthfuls, Jiang Yanci put down the milk. He felt Shen Wanqing's passionate gaze again. He looked up and realized that Shen Wanqing was staring at him.
Jiang Yanci's eyes flashed. He seemed to understand.
He pursed his lips and gently handed the Vang Tsai milk to her. "Qingqing, drink this."
Her slender fingers clasped the small red can, which made her skin look even fairer.
Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned. She stared at the Vang Tsai milk and unconsciously licked her dry lips with her scarlet tongue. She shook her head.
"No need."
This was for the child. She couldn't drink it.
She had said that she bought it for the child, so he had to drink it.
If Auntie Li asked, she could drag the youth over. She wasn't lying.
As for the rest in the fridge …
Shen Wanqing licked her lips. There was a hint of smugness in her eyes.
She had said that she would give it all to him.
The rest was hers!
"But Qingqing, you —"
"It's okay." Shen Wanqing interrupted him and stuffed the can of Vang Tsai milk into the youth's hands. She stared at him and said firmly, "Drink it! Finish it! "
Jiang Yanci silently held the small can of Vang Tsai milk tightly with both hands and lowered his head to take another sip.
He silently finished the unfinished sentence in his heart.
But Qingqing, you look like you really want to drink it.
Her fondness for it made him feel a little uneasy. Why didn't she pay more attention to him?
"Qingqing, you really don't want to drink?" The young man shook the small jar.
Shen Wanqing turned her head away with difficulty. "No."
His answer was firm.
"There's only a little milk left."
The sound of the jar shaking was very soft, and it sounded like there was no more than half of the milk left.
"Then drink it quickly." Shen Wanqing turned her head and urged the young man.
Jiang Yanci nodded gently and finished the remaining Vang Tsai milk under Shen Wanqing's gaze.
Shen Wanqing took the empty can from the teenager and threw it into the trash can. Just as she sat down, the corner of her clothes was gently pulled.
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