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Chapter 1947 Strawberry Mousse(1/2)

Xiaoberry took out the banknotes from Strawberry's wallet again.

"......enough?"

The little girl lowered her head, not daring to look at Xiao Xiao.

She counted them several times before coming.

No matter how I count...it feels like there's a big difference...

The little girl squeezed her fingers.

...

"Little Berry."

The sound coming from above made the little girl subconsciously raise her head.

"Open your mouth."

The little girl opened her mouth.

When she reacted, she found a sweet taste filling her mouth.

Familiar taste.

It’s strawberry mousse!

She swallowed the cake in her mouth and looked at Xiao Xiao blankly.

"Is it tasty?"

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows arched slightly.

"Um."

The little girl nodded honestly, "It's delicious."

"So sweet."

...

"Then eat more."

Xiao Xiao pushed the strawberry mousse in front of the little girl and winked at the little girl who wanted to speak, "Xiao Xiao must give me time to count the money."

Yes.

The little girl suddenly realized.

She nodded.

"So, Little Berry can eat the cake while I count the money."

"When Xiaoberry finishes eating the cake, the money will be counted."

Xiao Xiao put his hand on the little girl's head and applied a slight force, causing the figure of strawberry mousse to appear in the little girl's eyes.

"Eat."

"Don't look here."

"Otherwise I will be distracted and the money will be counted incorrectly."

When Xiao Xiao said this, Xiao Bei's head stopped when he was about to turn around.

She hesitantly picked up the fork.

After the strawberry mousse entered her mouth, the little girl smiled unconsciously.

...

Seeing the little girl eating the cake intently, Wen Shaoyang gave Xiao Xiao a thumbs up.

Today's children are just stubborn.

Originally, he thought Xiaoyuan's proposal was quite good.

However, the little girl wanted to buy a big bear doll for her brother.

Don't want anyone else to buy it with her.

However, it's not like he doesn't understand the little girl's psychology.

Although the little girl is young, she thinks a lot.

The little girl has always felt guilty about her brother giving away the big bear doll for herself, right?

So I don’t want to rely on others, I want to rely on myself to “return” the big bear doll to my brother.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

He picked up the strawberry piggy bank and looked at it.

Somewhat novel.

I didn't expect there to be a piggy bank in this shape.

Don’t ordinary piggy banks look like piglets?

He also has a piggy bank with a little golden pig.

It was given to him by his father when he was very young.

...

only......

It’s a strawberry-shaped piggy bank and a strawberry-shaped money clip. This girl really likes strawberries.

Xiao Xiao put the coins on the table into the piggy bank one by one.

The coins made a crisp sound when they collided.

Xiaoberry felt relieved after hearing this.

Master Xiao is really counting money.

I'm not trying to deal with her.

However, she was a little uneasy.

I don’t know... is this money enough?

Take a deep breath.

It seems that the whole body is filled with the aroma of sweet strawberry mousse.

Xiaoberry couldn't help but curl her eyes.

The cake is so delicious.

...

Xiaoberry finished the strawberry mousse.

Holding the fork in his little hand, he hesitated whether to turn his head.

What if I disturb Master Xiao?

"Drink some orange juice."

Xiao Xiao picked up the paper cup on the table and put it in front of Xiaoberry.

This girl just immersed herself in eating the cake.

I didn't even drink a sip of orange juice.

...

Xiaoberry was shocked.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Xiao.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows were gentle.

Xiaoberry shook her head.

She put down her fork, held the paper cup in both hands, and took a sip of orange juice.

Sweet taste.

She took another sip.

Then, she looked up at Xiao Xiao again.

She looked like she had already drank the juice.

A slight smile appeared on Xiao Xiao's face.

...
To be continued...
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