Chapter 321

Before Lu Zhiheng could slow down, she tilted her head and turned her body sideways, and a sheet of white snow flashed in front of her eyes.

Lu Zhiheng froze in place for an instant, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

But a certain little girl looked at him with a frustrated face, and said miserably, "The skirt is stuck, what should I do?"

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At this time, Lu Zhiheng was in a complicated mood, his faint eyes fell on her reddish eye sockets, and he sighed inwardly, did Xiao Guai not regard him as a man?

If he hadn't known that she had always been ignorant of love, he would have thought Xiaoguai did it on purpose.

"Brother Lu?"

Seeing that Lu Zhiheng didn't speak, Tong Qiaoqiao was a little uneasy, drooping her head, "Do you also think I'm stupid?"

Realizing that a certain little girl was about to cry in anxiety, Lu Zhiheng finally came to his senses.

He looked away calmly, and rubbed her head with hesitation, "No."

"Little boy is not stupid at all."

"really?"

He coaxed softly, "Really."

Tong Qiaoqiao hummed, bowed her head in silence for a moment, and tugged at his sleeves aggrievedly, "Then what should I do with this skirt?"

Lu Zhiheng: ".Do you want me to help you?"

God knows how hard it is for him to say this. He thought that Xiaoguai would refuse, but her eyes lit up, she looked at him expectantly, and asked softly, "Will you?"

Lu Zhiheng clenched his fists, relaxed, took a deep breath, "Yes!"

Tong Qiaoqiao pushed open the door and let him in first.

Looking at the figure walking in front, she was stunned again the next second.

Slightly curious eyes fell on Lu Zhiheng, "Brother Lu, why are you walking with the same hands and feet? Are you not afraid of falling?"

Lu Zhiheng's footsteps froze, and he stood still, Qingjuan's side face was slightly stained with blush, and he tried his best to stabilize his voice, "Little boy, you read it wrong."

"Hey, did I read it wrong?" She asked again uncertainly.

He stabilized his mind, tried his best to ignore the images that kept popping up in his mind, and returned to his normal walking posture.

"Ah."

"buzz"

Suddenly, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. Lu Zhiheng noticed it, but he didn't take it out.

Hao Ruqian, who had been sitting in the lobby waiting, kept swiping his phone, and looked up to the second floor from time to time, but he still didn't see Lu Zhiheng.

What on earth is this person going to do for so long?

At this time, after closing the door, Tong Qiaoqiao obediently ran to the bed and sat down, with her back to Lu Zhiheng.

Lu Zhiheng took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, "Little boy, shall I just cut off your clothes?"

Tong Qiaoqiao hesitated for a while, "All right, then cut it carefully."

He looked down at the piece of snowy skin exposed to the air in front of him, and replied hoarsely, "Okay."

It was about Xiao Guai, he held the scissors, focused his eyes, and carefully cut along the line of the skirt.

The cool fingertips accidentally touched the slippery back, Tong Qiaoqiao subconsciously tensed up, and said in an anxious tone, "itch."

When she moved, Lu Zhiheng almost cut it crookedly, and the sharp scissors almost scratched her skin, but luckily he stabilized it in time.

Lu Zhiheng looked helpless, but this time he was startled, "Little boy, don't move, huh?"

"Um"

She obediently did not move.

Lu Zhiheng speeded up, and after a short wait, he finally cut all the zippers on the back.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled helplessly. It was just a few minutes, it was really tormented.

"Okay, baby, you change your clothes first, I'm going out."

Tong Qiaoqiao hugged the quilt tightly and waved at him, "I'll go out after changing my clothes."

(End of this chapter)

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