Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Yes."

Jiang Zhi who couldn't cry suddenly: "..."

Zhou Xufang laughed, and kissed the corner of his left eye on tiptoe, and then kissed the right side: "Okay."

fool!

She is still a little fool like before, but now she is worried about him.

Jiang Zhi opened his hand and hugged her: "Remember here?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head: "I only remember a little bit, and I can't remember many things." Oh, she didn't forget to add, "So I am not sad, and you should not be sad anymore."

Don’t remember.

"Then don't think about it." She didn't have many good memories either.

Zhou Xufang thought for a while: "But I want to remember, I want to know what you were like before."

Young Jiang Zhi must have all the looks she likes.

She wants to know everything about him.

Jiang Zhi took off her hat and brushed her tousled hair. In his eyes, it was the best and purest ink color after the rain had passed. "As long as you know, I have been able to see the big since I was young."

Zhou Xufang smiled and nodded, she felt the same way, Jiang Zhi must have been a beauty embryo since childhood.

"I will tell you everything about me, don't remember the others."

Zhou Xufang: "Good."

Jiang Zhi suddenly remembered something very important: "You kissed me here."

Zhou Xufang was surprised: "Then why should I kiss you?"

Jiang Zhi's eyes curled, and he became proud: "Like me."

Zhou Xufang was shy: "Oh."

That time was the birthday of the second lady of the Luo family. The Luo family held a grand birthday banquet. The cake was as high as one meter. That day, the young man from the Jiang family also came, and his friends made the Luo family very lively.

Normally, Luo San is not allowed to go to the villa because the Luo family thinks she is ashamed.

She ran away secretly, hiding behind the door and watching Jiang Zhi secretly.

It's just that she was caught by Luo Yinghe before she had seen enough, and shouted angrily: "Luo San!"

In the room, the boy looked back.

That idiot stood and scolded again.

"Who allowed you to come here? Don't get out soon, it's dirty and ugly, it scares the guests to see how I can clean you up!" The sixteen-year-old girl was arrogant and spoiled.

Luo San lost to the ground and left.

She thought, when it was almost over, she went to guard at the door again, and she knitted a hat with dog-tail straw and gave it to Jiang Zhi.

In the room, the teenager put down his cup and was about to leave.

"Brother Zhi, where are you going?"

It is 17-year-old Xue Baoyi, with bangs that block his eyes, and cross earrings on his ears. It is very non-mainstream, very killing Matt. If you stop there, you will be the most beautiful family in the funeral. kid.

"Don't follow." Jiang Zhi filled a large piece of cake on a plate and left.

Xue Saonian, the ashes member of the love-burial family, asked his companion next to him: "Why is he going? Isn't he going to find that little dumb again?"

Seventeen-year-old Qiao Nanchu looks much more normal, with a white shirt and black pants, and a handsome young man: "People have names, don't call them dumb and dumb, beware that Jiang Zhi is anxious with you."

"Why did he protect that little dumb so much?" Xue Saonian changed his words obediently, "protecting that Luo San."

"I caught my eye."

Sao Nian didn't understand, and grabbed a handful of his non-mainstream hair. He hadn't gotten off his childishness yet, and he was still a little fat. He wondered, "What do you mean? He doesn't want to bow to Luo San, right?"

Qiao Nanchu looked at him like a mentally retarded person: "Stupid."

Year of silly lack of Sao: "..."

Besides, Jiang Zhi brought a plate of cakes and went to the attic to find the little fool.

"Luo San."

He shouted outside, no one answered, so he pushed the door and went in: "Luo San."

Looked around in the house, no one, then turned around, he saw her, she was at the door, just running over, panting like a puppy.

He handed the plate in his hand: "Here, eat."

She took it with a smirk, then spooned a large spoonful for him to eat first.

The young man began to write: "I have eaten."

Oh.

Then she eats it herself.

She eats awkwardly, gobbles it up, eats her mouth full of cream, her face is dark and dark, and she looks funny when compared.

He wanted to laugh at her, turned his head, smiled with his lips, and said, "Eat slowly." He took out a handkerchief, stuffed her in her hand, and disgusted, "You are dirty."

She is very dirty because she has to work in the flower shed.

Jiang Zhi's handkerchief is very clean, moon white, and the corners are embroidered with bamboo leaves.

She held it in her hand and didn't use it to wipe her mouth. She wanted to hide it in the pillow. When he left, she would hide it.

"Are you really going to be hungry?" The boy looked at her eating cake, a little suspicious.

She nodded.

"Then you still like eating so much." The tone was a bit disgusting, but the light in the boy's eyes was warm and bright.

She scooped a large spoonful of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. She was satisfied with the meal and her eyes narrowed.

He asked again: "Will it hurt?"

She never hides or cry when others beat her.

She thought for a moment, nodded, and then shook her head again, as if it did not hurt, but it seemed to hurt.

The boy scoffed, then scolded her: "Fool."

She is a fool.

She was holding a piece of cake and ate happily, because he had too big a piece and it was bigger than her face. She ate in a hurry. At first she used a spoon, and then she used it with her hands. , There was a circle of cream on his mouth and also on his face.

"I got it on my face."

what?

She stared blankly at the teenager standing in front of the door.

The boy pointed to his face: "Face." He pointed again, "Here."

He wanted to say that the cake on her face was dirty.

She thought about it in a daze, then took a step towards him, stood on tiptoe, and hit his face with a bite, smearing his cake.

"..."

The boy's white face instantly burst into red.

He jumped back suddenly, touched his greasy face, his ears were red, pointed at the little bald head in front of him, stared, and cursed in anger, "You, you shameless!"

Obviously very angry, when the words came to his lips, he stammered.

He was furious, glared at her again, turned and left.

She was holding half of the cake, with a mouth of cream, sitting on the small wooden bed awkwardly...

Outside the attic, a sirens suddenly sounded.

It was the Luo family who called the police.

Zhou Xufang hugged Jiang Zhi and jumped off the flat building, jumped over the wall, and jumped again to the roof of the opposite villa.

Jiang Zhi: "..." His hairstyle is messed up.

Zhou Xufang’s locomotive stopped on the road about a kilometer away from Luo’s house. She looked around. No one was there and asked Jiang Zhi, “Did you drive here?”

"Yeah." Jiang Zhi yanked his hair twice, and suppressed the dull hair that had been stumbling during the'Flying on the Wall'.

"Where is your car?"

"Stop on the opposite road." Jiang Zhi said, "Let Lin go over and pick it up late tomorrow."

Zhou Xufang asked, "Are you going to go back on my locomotive?"

Her motorcycle is super handsome!

The body is black, super cool!

Jiang Zhi nodded: "Hmm." Of course, he wants to go home with her.

Zhou Xufang took the pink helmet from the super handsome and super cool locomotive: "Lower."

This pink and tender helmet...

Jiang Zhi refused inwardly, but lowered his head.

Zhou Xufang put it on for him, then knocked down the windshield, and then touched his helmet with a smile: "Today is also the overbearing little wife of Fang Zong."

Jiang Zhi directly picked her up, put it in the back seat, and put on another helmet of the same style for her. He sat in the front, holding her with both hands on his waist: "Hold tight, Mr. Spinner. "