The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Di Hancheng thought for a while.

Nodding along with her words, "Well, my fault."

He should have come here sooner.

Chacha looked at Di Hancheng who was very serious about admitting his mistakes, and suddenly felt guilty.

She rolled her wet eyes, leaned close to Di Hancheng, and whispered.

"Actually, I didn't eat much... I have a very obedient person controlling it."

However, I really can't control my emotions.

So I secretly bought a pack.

Di Hancheng gently touched her head, "My Chacha is getting better and better."

Chacha froze for a moment, reached out and knocked off his big hand on her head.

"Why do you like touching my head so much?" She was puzzled.

She remembered that he touched her head several times!

Her head is a head, no fun!

Di Hancheng looked at her helplessly.

Because he likes her, he likes to touch her head.

But it seems impossible to say this kind of words?

He thought for a few seconds, and seeing her serious look, he had no choice but to say.

"Because Chacha is so obedient, I, can't help it..."

Chacha, "???" I'm good, do you just touch my head?

this logic...

It seems weird.

However, right after that, Chacha saw Di Hancheng take out a pack of candied fruit, "By the way, I brought your candied fruit, do you want to eat one now?"

Although, the topic shift was very deliberate and obvious.

But for Chacha, it's just a matter of cooperation.

He changed the subject, and she didn't say anything more. ———Well, it came from Chacha's pampering!

She took a bite of the candied fruit, her eyes lit up, "It seems sweeter than mine!"

"Really? I'll try it."

Di Hancheng looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Immediately, while Chacha was smiling, he lowered his head and held her wrist, biting away half of the candied fruit in her hand.

Chacha, "...you, you."

She stared dumbfounded at the man in front of her eating while smiling at her.

Then, another serious evaluation was made.

"It's really sweet."

Chacha lowered her eyes, and silently put the remaining candied fruit into her bosom.

Di Hancheng, "...I really won't steal your candied fruit." I think you have misunderstood me.

The little girl's appearance of protecting food completely regarded him as a bad person.

Chacha nodded, "Yeah."

Di Hancheng, "...you don't believe me?"

Chacha muttered softly, "I believe you."

Di Hancheng snorted coldly, "Trust me? Then you still keep the candied fruit so tightly?"

He's not interested in candied fruit at all, okay?

He just wants her.

Chacha moved back, distanced herself from Dihancheng, and said quietly.

"Who told you to keep talking about candied fruit? There are so many topics, you just talk about candied fruit...and you even robbed me of half a candied fruit..."

Di Hancheng was both angry and amused.

"Chacha? In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

He suppressed his smile, his dark eyes were as rich as ink.

For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly wanted an answer.

He had been trying to tell himself before, take your time, wait slowly, there is no rush for this kind of thing.

But now...

He is really in a hurry.

She has always been very quick to respond to other things.

However, when it comes to feelings, IQ simply plummets.

Since this is the case, it is better to speak up.

Although, he didn't know what kind of reaction she would have, and he didn't know how she would answer...