The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

“Miss, don’t scratch it.”

“You don’t want me to scratch it? Was this something a human could do? Even if the heavens were to come, they’d still have to scratch an itch!” In front of the Wen family’s main gate stood a pair of beautiful girls with graceful figures.

One of them had a dignified and elegant posture, like a proud White Swan. The other person was acting coquettishly, and then leaned back in a crooked

manner.

“Young lady, scratching an itch is one thing, but in public … You can’t put your hands under your clothes.” The maidservant was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The girl was driven crazy.

She didn’t follow any rules and etiquette, and instead acted recklessly. Even old master Wen didn’t dare to discipline her.

“Young lady, you can not shake your legs. You have to stand properly with your legs together and your hands naturally hanging in front of your body, just like Biao young lady.” The servant girl gently pulled ah Yin. Ah Yin impatiently lifted his bra with both hands and pulled it up.

The servant girl almost fainted.

On the other hand, Jiang Huai ‘an’s eyelids trembled. He didn’t dare to look in ah Yin’s direction.

The two of them stood in front of the door. Everyone who saw Jiang Huai ‘an took a second look at him and praised miss Wen for her exquisite and beautiful

appearance.

Biao young lady’s body was curvaceous and was even more voluptuous than ah

Yin, who was two years younger.

The gentle smile on her face was more like a girl than ah Yin’s.

“Sister … Big sister, you’re so beautiful.” When little Huai Lu came with Mrs. Xia with an infatuated look, Mrs. Xia didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Was this really her son?

Standing in front of miss Wen, she looked more like a girl than miss Wen. A dignified and virtuous woman simply fulfilled all the fantasies she had for her daughter.

“Madam Xia, please come in. This must be sister Lulu, right? Little

Smarty-pants, there are already snacks prepared in the room, quickly go in.” Jiang Huai ‘an gently nudged his sister, acting intimate yet distant.

On the other hand, miss Wen, who was beside him, had her hands on her hips, revealing her 18 teeth. She was laughing so hard that her gums were bulging.

He picked Jiang huailu up with one hand and walked into the mansion.

It wasn’t until the two left the door that Madam Xia sighed faintly. “Before I came, I was only worried that you would expose yourself. Now that I think about it, I’m afraid that even if you were caught, the one suspected of being examined would definitely not be you.” In comparison, the real miss Wen next to her looked more like a fake.

The smile on Jiang Huai ‘an’s face was a little stiff. He had been planning to ask miss Wen to give him some advice this morning.

In the end, that big-ass look was even worse than his own.

They entered the Wen family’s main gate and were greeted by decorations and laughter.

The Wen family was also heavily guarded.

“Where’s your stepmother?” Little Huai Lu was in ah Yin’s arms, and she hooked her arms around ah Yin’s neck as she asked him affectionately.

“Today is my and Zhu Zhu’s birthday. It’s not good to mention that inauspicious thing.” Ah Yin’s expression was soaring. He wasn’t a soft-hearted person like his sister.

A dark glint flashed across ah Yin’s eyes.

The only loophole in today’s tight security was his stepmother.

When it came to hammering people, one had to hammer them to death in order to make them feel at ease.

Whether she chose life or death, it was up to her.

The Wen family courtyard was filled with joy. The Wen family was extremely famous in the inner city, and many families had sent young Masters and young ladies over to celebrate.

Jiang Huai ‘an’s original edges were reduced with makeup, and he looked much gentler.

The maidservant behind him was half a head taller than him, and her figure was shriveled and meatless. She stood out among the group of girls.

Although they could not see his original appearance, those familiar with him could recognize that this person was young master Fang.

Now, the Xia group believed that their son was really the best in women’s clothing.

Young master Fang’s appearance …

It was really difficult for the other party to take the risk and take him away.

No wonder!