No friends...

These words flashed through Qiao Luoxun's mind, and he felt pain in his heart. He didn't dare to imagine how much pain was hidden behind those few words written so casually by Xiao Ruanbao.

Xiao Ruanbao talked to himself for a long time and said he was thirsty. He looked up and saw Qiao Luoxun standing at the door.

Her eyes lit up: "Uncle, Ruanbao wants to drink some water~"

Qiao Luoxun came back to his senses, then waved at Xiao Ruanbao: "Come here, uncle will take you downstairs to drink."

Ruanbao nodded, and waved to Shengyuan as he walked towards his uncle: "Brother Yuan, Ruanbao will go downstairs to drink some water first. Come back to play with your brother later~"

Qiao Luoxun patted the little girl's head and closed the door.

When Xiaoruanbao was drinking water from his own cup downstairs, Wennian also came over with a measuring tape.

"Baby, let's measure some data. Do you want to see the little skirt that your aunt made for you?" Wen Nian smiled gently, with a hint of red still in the corners of his eyes.

When he heard about the little skirt, Little Soft's eyes lit up: "Okay~ Soft wants to see it!"

Wen Nian has a studio at home. He took the elevator to the sixth floor. As soon as the door opened, he saw some mannequins wearing all kinds of finished or semi-finished skirts.

"Wow!" Little Soft's eyes lit up: "Aunt, it's so beautiful!"

Especially the little skirt in the middle, which is the light pink color that girls like, with layers of gauze and lace, and many bow elements and large and small diamonds and crystals. It is very beautiful under the light.

"Do you like it?" Wen Nian walked to the little skirt in the middle and asked.

Little Soft nodded frantically: "I like it~"

Wen Nian looked at the cute little Ruan Bao and said with a smile, "I'm glad you like it. This is the little skirt for our little Ruan Bao to attend the party. There is only one."

Little Soft was stunned: "Really? Is it for Soft?"

Wen Nian smiled helplessly and scratched the little soft baby's nose: "Of course, why would your aunt lie to you? Try it quickly and see the effect. Your aunt will modify it later."

Wen Nian helped Xiao Ruanbao put on a beautiful little skirt. Xiao Ruanbao stretched her arms and asked her sister: "What about the clothes for the party?"

Wen Nian pointed to a black dress on the side. It was a small suit on the outside and a neatly cut black gauze skirt on the inside.

However, children of Xiaoruanbao's age all like pretty little skirts and are not so interested in clothes with such unique styles.

"Hmm...do you like this, sister? Soft Baby still thinks this is pretty~"

After putting on the little skirt, the little soft baby turned around in front of the mirror and almost fell for herself.

Wen Nian looked at her fascinated expression, smiled dotingly, and then began to think about how to modify the ill-fitting and inappropriate parts, without urging the little soft treasure to change it.

After Xiaoruanbao had satisfied her fascination with the little skirt, she carefully changed out of it with the help of Wennian and put on her own clothes.

Don’t get new clothes dirty, so just wear them for a while and enjoy them!

For the entire morning, Xiao Ruanbao watched his aunt making clothes in the studio with great interest in his eyes.

Wen Nian looked at Xiao Ruanbao staring at her cutting and sewing, and asked, "Do you like it? Do you want to learn design with your aunt?"

Little Soft Baby blinked his eyes and said, "Design? Then Soft Baby can go to kindergarten and then study design after coming back?"

Wen Nian pinched her little face and said, "Aren't you going to rush back to see grandpa when you come back?"

Little Soft's face turned red: "Oh! Auntie is making fun of Soft!"

Little Soft's reaction was so funny that Wen Nian lowered his head and couldn't stop laughing.

The two old people, the old man and the old lady of the Sheng family, heard Wen Nian say that Xiaoruanbao was at the Sheng family, so they asked the driver to drive as fast as possible and get back before dinner.

Mr. Sheng had just come back and didn’t see his granddaughter. Instead, he saw Mr. Qiao on the sofa first.

The two old men hadn't seen each other for more than half a year. Instead of sympathizing with each other, they started to confront each other directly.

"Oh my, you are here too. Did little Ruanbao hear that her grandparents came back and come here to wait for us? Can't you see them? Why did you follow us?" Old Master Sheng took the lead in attacking.

"Huh? I can't stand it? Do you know who my dear granddaughter is closest to and who she spends the most time with since she came back?" Old Master Qiao was not willing to be outdone.

Old Mrs. Sheng shook her head: Here it comes again!

While the two were arguing, Mrs. Sheng had already gone to the studio on the top floor accompanied by Qiao Luoxun.

The moment the door opened, little Ruanbao's eyes lit up when he saw his grandmother, and he flew into her arms: "Grandma, Ruanbao misses you!"

Although it was a flying pounce, Ruanbao remembered that his grandmother was in poor health so he did not use much force and hugged Mrs. Sheng lightly.

Filled with the satisfaction of being hugged by her little granddaughter, Old Lady Sheng touched the face that looked like her own daughter and asked, "How has Ruanbao been doing recently?"

Little Soft Baby nodded, then thought it was self-praise, and turned back to ask his aunt with a red face: "Is Soft Baby good?"

Qiao Luoxun and Wen Nian were so adorable by the little soft baby that they said in unison: "Good boy~"

Little Soft looked at his uncle: "Really? Soft didn't even ask the uncle, how come the uncle answered first~"

Qiao Luoxun was speechless. Can I change my words and say I was not obedient now?

After being held by their grandmother for a long time, the few of them went downstairs together to prepare for dinner.

The two old men in the living room downstairs were still arguing.

Old Master Qiao snorted coldly: "Little Soft said it himself that he likes grandpa the most."

Mr. Sheng said disdainfully: "I'm afraid you're too old and your hearing is not good, right?"

"If you can't eat grapes, you say they're sour. My ears are fine!" Old Master Qiao sneered.

Grandpa Sheng said angrily: "I don't believe it. I will ask our little soft baby later if he really likes grandpa the most!"

"You..." Mr. Qiao suddenly remembered that he had made a mistake last night and upset his beloved granddaughter. He suddenly calmed down and said, "Just ask!"

We have to let Old Man Sheng enjoy the energy of Little Soft Baby, Old Man Qiao thought to himself.

Just then the elevator came down, and Mr. Qiao looked at Mr. Sheng expectantly and asked the question in his mind.

However, after seeing the smile of his mortal enemy, Mr. Sheng frowned: No! There must be a trick, otherwise why would this old man smile so happily, there must be something wrong with this question.

Thirty years ago, Mr. Sheng was doing very well in business during the turbulent times. He was very good at dealing with people, so he won't be in bad shape even though he is old.

I figured it out almost instantly.

However, under Mr. Qiao's expectant gaze, Mr. Sheng never asked that question.

He didn't ask any questions until they had finished their meal happily.

Mr. Qiao touched his chin: What happened? Why didn't Mr. Sheng ask? Was he too proud and got discovered? Impossible, he covered it up so well. And with a son who is an actor, how bad can his acting be?

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