shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't even know that Wen Zhuqing's eyes were amber.

Before, I only thought he was good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tall body. But now when I saw him smiling, I felt a lot of difference in my heart.

Full, warm and lustful, she felt that she must have eaten enough to hold herself up, and then she became addicted to beauty. She raised her eyes and looked at him again, and he actually smiled even more happily!
Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, a faint blush appeared on his face, and his body became hot. His whole body was like a shrimp, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

She couldn't resist, turned her head, coughed slightly, and said, "You, your smile is too attractive."

Wen Zhuqing was stunned. He lowered his eyes, his words flickered, and there was a hint of spring in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "I, I didn't." He whispered.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't know whether he had it or not. She only knew that his smile was really attractive. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His smile was attractive. If he wore a red coat, he would be like a fairy in a painting. He would suck if he wasn't careful. Human essence and blood.

Admittedly, she was willing to be sucked by such a goblin, but since the big thing was still undecided, she could just get over it if her eyes were addicted and her mind was disturbed.

Jiang Zhimiao saw that his face was even redder than hers. She laughed twice and said jokingly: "I was complimenting you, why are you so nervous? What's wrong with smiling to attract people? You are a good person. It’s normal to have a good-looking smile, but I don’t believe anyone has ever told you that you have a good-looking smile?”

Wen Zhuqing raised his eyes and said dullly: "Yes, yes, it's just that I've never been so direct like you. It's the first time I've been so straightforward like you."

If someone teases someone about her, he will definitely retaliate. It is really inappropriate for a man to be teased about something, but when these words came out of her mouth, he didn't think it was a big deal.

His good temper was also his advantage. Although he could not be a waiter for a long time, he was still a little happy to be able to attract her idea.

Jiang Zhimiao thought he was thin-skinned, so she patted him on the shoulder and explained: "I don't know what other people think, but I just said what was in my heart. God has given you such a good thing." I can’t praise your appearance anymore?”

She smiled and took back her hand: "Don't tell me yet, how can you, a grown man, be shyer than me? If someone compliments me on my good looks, it will be too late for me to be happy. If you ask me, you still have to learn from me in this regard. The skin should be thicker, besides, it looks good, why are you afraid of being praised?"

Wen Zhuqing frowned, and the redness on his face faded a little. He straightened his waist unconsciously, feeling like needles pricking his heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

If a woman praises her, that's fine, but if a man praises her for her beauty, he will feel uncomfortable no matter what he thinks. It's like a thorn in his heart. Although it won't cause death, it will cause intense pain.

If another man complimented her on her beauty in the future, he would lower his eyes, a chill would appear in his eyes, and there would be a faint hint of evil.

It was something that had never happened before for a woman to tug at his heartstrings. He was not stupid, and he naturally knew that he was attracted to her. However, when he thought of other men in the future, he remained silent. Consciously, he clenched his fists under his cloak.

Seeing her waiting for his response, he nodded palely: "I understand."

Seeing that he looked depressed, Jiang Zhimiao felt that she had said the wrong thing, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he just said. Seeing this, she asked doubtfully.

"What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong? You were fine just now, why are you not happy now? If I said something wrong to make you unhappy, just say it. Why hold it in? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Zhuqing hurriedly let go and raised his eyes hurriedly: "No, no, no, no, I'm just, just." Seeing that he just kept talking and didn't follow up, Jiang Zhimiao was puzzled and asked: "Just? Just?" What? Just say it."

Wen Zhuqing lowered his head and said, "I just think you're right, but I'm a man and I don't care what looks good or bad."

"You just said that if someone compliments you on your beauty, you will feel happy. I want to say that in fact, compared to me, you are also very good-looking."

He finished speaking in a hurry, which made Jiang Zhimiao a little confused. However, she was very happy to be praised for her good looks. She touched her face, smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

"Speaking of it, this is the first time a man has complimented me on how good-looking I am, but you are right, I am indeed good-looking. I have to say, you are quite discerning. Even with this head, it would be nice if I could be taller. "

Jiang Zhimiao touched her face narcissistically and said, while she said, she sighed that it would be nice to grow taller.

She was still depressed before, but now after listening to her words, spring blossoms bloomed in an instant. Wen Zhuqing swept away her sad face and said, "I think your height is just right now and you don't need to grow any longer. Being tall is not a good thing." , you think, if the sky falls, will it be the taller people like us who bear it?"

"With tall people like us supporting you, shorter people like you can naturally relax more. Both tall and short are gifts from God, so you don't have to worry about it now."

This is the truth, but Jiang Zhimiao just can't let it go. Her height of just 1.6 meters is her heartache. It's enough, but she still wants to be taller.

She raised her head, looked at Wen Zhuqing's towering head, and sighed deeply: "Hey, you're right, but I really want to grow taller."

Wen Zhuqing was silent and said: "Actually, you are not short now. Besides, you are not old now. It is possible that you will grow longer in the future. Eat more, sleep more, drink more milk, and in a few days, you will be able to grow taller." It’s destined to grow taller.”

Jiang Zhimiao smiled: "You are right. From now on, I will go to bed early and get up early, and drink more milk. Maybe I will grow taller than you if I don't pay attention, haha."

Wen Zhuqing pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, by the way, did you buy this fish in the town? It looks very fresh." Jiang Zhimiao asked, pointing to the fish on the ground.

After saying so much, Wen Zhuqing suddenly thought about the fish he hadn't mentioned yet. He paused and replied: "No, I didn't buy it in the town. I fished it from the river in the village. The river is frozen now. No. Many people have gone fishing."

"Where is my father still? I thought it was getting late, so I came back first. By the way, I'll give you these two fishes. You can take them back to make a pot of fish soup to recuperate your body. I see you've been sitting at the door of the courtyard for a long time. , there is a lot of cold wind blowing, drink more fish soup to replenish your body."

Jiang Zhimiao took it and realized that although the fish was frozen and hard, it was still alive. She smiled and said, "Thank you. By the way, don't go back in a hurry. There is still something cooking at home." You can take some of the stewed pork ribs soup back to Grandpa and Aunt Wen later."

"Well" Wen Zhuqing followed her into the house carrying the fish, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."