Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 251 Self-Cultivation of the Substitute 15
But Xue Zhi had no choice, she could only cry all the time under the influence of the persona.

At the end of crying, she even felt a little pain in her head from her own crying.

Stiffly, Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe her tears. The girl's face was white and soft, her nose was red from crying, and she looked very pitiful.

"Okay, don't drink, I will definitely not drink blood for you, don't cry."

Xue Zhi still couldn't stop crying, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and pitifully grabbed Chu Zhao's sleeve, "I didn't cry on purpose...don't bother me..."

These two sentences were forcefully squeezed out by Xue Zhi, who endured the influence of the character design.

She was really worried that crying like this would annoy people to death and throw her out.

In this way, she will not be able to fulfill the wish of the original owner.

Chu Zhao raised Bao Liang's hand and rubbed her soft hair, his tone was low and soft, "...Well, I don't bother you, don't cry."

The tears on Xue Zhi's face couldn't be stopped like beads with a broken thread.

Chu Zhao froze, then raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Good boy."

This word was almost forced out by Chu Zhao.

He hasn't had much contact with people since he was a child, and no one has treated him tenderly. In fact, he is not very good at coaxing people.

Xue Zhi sniffed, barely holding back his sobs.

She let out a long sigh of relief in her heart, but she finally stopped, exhausting her to death.

I was already hungry, and I was going to collapse after crying.

Chu Zhao's eyes widened slightly, he raised his hand to look, then looked at the girl in front of him who was still sniffing softly with red eyes, patted her shoulder stiffly again, and said in a small voice, "Oh boy."

Xue Zhi raised his head, his voice was full of tears, but the tears had already stopped, "How do you know my name is Ah Zhi?"

Chu Zhao's face darkened almost instantly, Xue Zhi obviously felt that the air pressure around him was lower, and his tone was cold, "That person called yesterday."

Xue Zhi nodded, and his stomach growled twice.

With his mind blank, he let go of his hand and turned around to enter the kitchen, leaving the poor Xue Zhi standing where he was.

Xue Zhi watched him take out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, but he didn't intend to give it to her.

Chu Zhao threw the milk into the microwave, "It's too cold."

Xue Zhi lowered his head and looked at his toes, and made a soft "huh" with his pouty lips.

In the last days, you can still drink milk. What kind of family is this? Does the family have a mine?

Chu Zhao looked at her like that, "Go over there and wait, it will take a while."

Xue Zhi raised her head, the tip of her nose was still red, she stared fixedly at Chu Zhao's grievance, her eyes widened slightly.

Chu Zhao seemed to have noticed her gaze, and turned his head to give her a faint look.

Xue Zhi immediately ran to the side obediently, sat down and waited.

She propped her head on her hands and looked at the boy in black who was cooking in the kitchen. The dim light from the window shone on his delicate side face. The boy lowered his head and was frying the golden eggs in the pan.

For a moment, he looked a bit like Jiang Ce.

Xue Zhi propped his head on his hands and looked at him, slightly dazed.

Huahua's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of troublesome tone: [How about it, is your heart fluttering, do you want to attack him? ]
Xue Zhi's first reaction after hearing what it said was to sneer: [I'll tell you if I turn off the effects of character design. ]
Huahua: [What's the point of shutting it down? Don't you want to experience the daily life of a weak and soft girl? ]
Xue Zhi sneered again: [No, I don't want to, turn it off. ]
(End of this chapter)