Xiao Zichen was very depressed. He felt that he was always like this. Every time he missed you, he felt restless.
well……
The little bully held his head and thought about Zhiwei's current situation.
She must still be in bed... I wonder if the maid will come in to check. If she sees the quilt on the floor, she should cover it for her, right?
Grandpa doesn't know when he will arrive.
It would be terrible if he had already arrived.
You Zhiwei guy will definitely be scolded to death!
Grandpa’s beating hurts! He’s still punished while standing. You Zhiwei usually wakes up to have lunch. If he doesn’t eat, he’s punished by standing still...
ah!
The little bully was tangled in his hair.
Damn you Zhiwei!
Who asked her to kick him out of bed! Couldn't she sleep a little more honestly? It's all her fault!
But... this matter can be solved by buying a bed. Grandpa...
Ah! So annoying!
This time I pinched my face instead.
The little bully raised his hands unbearably.
"What's wrong, Xiao Zichen?"
"Master, I have very important things at home and I want to go back first."
The old master stroked his long beard. "Go."
When the little bully heard this, he ran away without taking anything away.
The people below were boiling.
Then... everyone started picking their hair.
They had noticed it a long time ago, plucking their hair and pinching their faces.
When the old master saw everyone's neat movements, the corner of his mouth twitched sharply, and his beard was also swayed.
"Master!" The servant at the gate was startled when he saw Xiao Zichen rushing in.
"Is grandpa back?" the little bully turned around and asked hurriedly.
"...No." Please forgive his somewhat slow reaction! After all, seeing a person rush in like this and ask such a meaningless question has a great impact.
The little bully felt relieved.
When he walked into the room, he thought that his trip was in vain. You Zhiwei must be sleeping soundly.
But……
He entered the room door...
"Miss, which one do you want to wear?"
"Young madam, I think this is better."
"Young Madam..."
"Young Madam..."
A group of maids crowded in the room, each holding something in their hands, and they circled several levels around the dressing table and mirror.
Turning his head stiffly.
An illusion must be an illusion.
You Zhiwei must still be sleeping.
The bed... was empty... the quilt... was still in the same state that it had been discarded in the morning.
The little bully jumped up and rushed forward!
Get rid of them!
You Zhiwei! Just wait! I'm here to save you!
"Ah..." He breathed heavily for several times.
Wearing a pale pink dress, her black hair flows like a waterfall, her big bright eyes are like dots of stars, her nose is high and her thin lips are tender and pink. The bright phalanges of her tender white lotus-root arms bring away so many bits of worldly matter as she waves them.
.It really looks like a little fairy walking out of a painting...
This beauty...
who is it?
In silence...
"Xiao Zichen! What are you doing!"
Ah! It’s you Zhiwei!
A flower on the side supports my forehead. My lady! It’s rare that you dress up so beautifully, so don’t ruin your image by opening your mouth, okay?
Little did they know that Xiao Zichen's heart didn't fall back until Zhiwei spoke.
So scary!
This is what you know!
"You Zhiwei! Is there something wrong with you? Why are you dressing up so scary!" Soothe your little heart. It's really...
Silence again...
At this time, even if that person is their young master, they can't help but take action! Such a beautiful fairy can't help but be tempted even when they look at it, how scary it is! Isn't this an indirect criticism of their poor grooming!
Zhiwei rolled her eyes and continued to look at the extremely blurry bronze mirror.
"What do you know! I came here to see the old man." A legendary figure in the ancient business world! I woke up early today to see his true face. Just wait!
"..." It turns out that you Zhiwei can also be nervous.
That line went far away again.
If this is the case, then he has no reason to stop him. "Then dress up properly."
After saying this awkwardly, Xiao Zichen retreated. As soon as he came out, the maids gathered around him again.
When I walked out of the room, my heart was beating so fast for some reason.
"Is something wrong with you?" The little bully covered his heart with a pure and cute face.
Why do you keep jumping so fast lately?
"Master! Master is not good!" Xiao Wu rushed in hurriedly.
"What's wrong! You're in a panic!"
"Old, the old man is back!"
"Back!" Before he could react, Zhiwei's voice came out from inside the room. As soon as he finished speaking, the person ran out.
The little bully pouted, very dissatisfied.
She ran out without combing her hair. She was so anxious that every time he went to find her, she was still sleeping.
"Then what are you waiting for! Go and greet her!" Lifting up her skirt, Zhiwei rushed out.
…,
"Master, I haven't finished speaking yet. Then Master Wang is here too."
Master Wang!
Wang Ting Shu!
sky!
The little bully's face was ashen and he hurriedly chased after him.
But...he was a step too late.
The little bully reluctantly moved behind her. "You Zhiwei, Wang Tingshu is here too." He whispered the words into Zhiwei's ears, hoping that she would not be so conspicuous.
But……
"You Zhiwei?" Why didn't she respond? "You Zhiwei!" She pushed her hand.
Zhiwei felt like she had been struck by lightning!
OMG!
She originally thought that as a legendary figure in the business world, his momentum would definitely suppress the entire audience. But how could this happen!
That disheveled hair, messy clothes, messy momentum...
Isn’t this just a bad old man!
This is completely incompatible with the business figures of the older generation in her mind! Think of her in modern times, they are all imposing old foxes...
Zhiwei's legs went weak and she almost fell down. The little bully had quick eyesight and quick hands to help her.
"What's wrong?" I feel weak when I see Wang Tingshu? What is this phenomenon?
Wang Tingshu was standing next to the old man, but Zhiwei blocked him decisively. When the little bully saw his enemy, he decisively ignored his grandfather.
Old Mrs. Xiao glanced around and saw his precious grandson.
"Xiao Zichen!"
This roar is quite powerful.
Zhiwei comforted herself.
"What a shame in broad daylight!" His eyes were sharp as to where he placed his hands!
That's right...
Ahem... The hand holding Zhiwei was on Zhiwei's slim waist.
Everyone glanced at him.
The little bully was so frightened that he let go and immediately stood up straight.
Zhiwei fell down.
Wang Tingshu on the side immediately ran over. "Li Zhiwei! How are you? Are you okay?" He wanted to help her up, but she couldn't get up no matter how hard he pulled her.
The little bully who was "standing at attention" lowered his head and gave him a warning look. But Wang Tingshu didn't even glance at him.