Jin Huan commanded the little child without any psychological burden to rock the little rocking horse for her.
The child came over with a wronged look. But Jin Huan curved her lips into a smile and flicked his forehead gently with her finger. The little brat was then made to laugh, giggling non-stop.
"Don't cry. Okay, start rocking."
The child obediently rocked the horse for Jin Huan.
The store owner heard the noise and hurried out. Then she saw that the little rocking horse, which her son treasured daily, was being ridden by a stunningly beautiful girl. And her son, who would cry if anyone tried to take it, was now laughing like a fool and rocking the horse for Jin Huan!
Beside them stood a tall and handsome man, looking at them with a smile.
"Qiuqiu, what are you doing?"
"Mom, I'm playing with sister."
The store owner walked over.
Jin Huan tugged at Jian Qizhao's pants pitifully. The man immediately asked the store owner, "Is this little rocking horse for sale? My girlfriend likes it very much."
"I'm very sorry. There's only this one left, and my son likes it very much."
"Not for sale. Give it to sister!"
Before the store owner could finish speaking, her five-year-old son had already chimed in.
Damn it, you prodigal son. This little rocking horse cost me four thousand yuan to purchase. How can you just say give it away?
Jian Qizhao wouldn't take the child's words seriously. This was a mahogany store, and the little rocking horse was also made of mahogany, so the price shouldn't be too cheap.
"We'll pay for it."
The store owner then let out a sigh of relief.
However, she still had to have a good talk with her son. She didn't want him to sell it and then start crying and asking for the little rocking horse again.
"Qiuqiu, don't you like this little rocking horse anymore?" The store owner asked.
"Qiuqiu likes it!"
"Then there's only one of this little rocking horse. If it's sold, Qiuqiu won't have it anymore." The store owner told the child.
"No... no more? Qiuqiu won't have it anymore?" The child's eyes turned red and he was about to cry when he thought that he wouldn't have the little rocking horse anymore.
"Oh my dear, don't cry. Mom won't sell it. It's for Qiuqiu to play with. We won't sell it to sister!" The store owner coaxed her son.
When the little one heard the key words, his eyes lit up again and pointed at Jin Huan. "Sister, give it to sister. The little rocking horse for sister. Give it to her!"
The store owner:...
She was simply left speechless.
"Then if Qiuqiu won't have it anymore in the future, do you still want to give it to sister?"
"Qiuqiu!" The little brat pointed at himself.
"Qiuqiu gives it to sister! Go home with sister!"
The store owner:... Damn it, what a waste of giving birth to him.
Jian Qizhao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.
This little brat was really interesting.
"Qiuqiu!" The mother was getting angry.
Qiuqiu immediately threw himself into Jin Huan's arms. "Sister, mom is a tiger! Female! Fierce!"
Even Jin Huan couldn't help but laugh this time. But soon she held back. She didn't want to make the store owner lose face.
When the store owner was about to twist the naughty child's ear, Jian Qizhao quickly said, "Madam, let's go and pay."
Thus, they managed to get the store owner away.
Here, Jian Qizhao followed the store owner to the service desk to pay. There, Jin Huan looked at the little boy and asked, "Why do you want to give it to me?"
"Like sister. Sister is beautiful!"
Jin Huan liked little children because they were honest and had good taste. She was the most beautiful!
In a good mood, she gently stroked the child's head and left some of her energy on him to ward off evil spirits.
The elevator door at the end of the corridor opened, and a stylishly dressed woman walked out.
The sound of high heels was clear and carried a sense of oppression.
Jin Huan, who was playing with the child, suddenly looked up warily and turned around. Yellow starlight emanated from her body.润色一下文章的开头,使其更具吸引力请给出一些提高英文小说翻译质量的建议.有没有专门的英文小说翻译工具或资源推荐?