Zong Zhengxi's question made Jian Su feel embarrassed for a moment.
A gift, a gift from His Majesty the President, can she... say she can't afford it?
"Susu?" Youze's eyes flashed slightly, and the man's tall body blocked the light in front of Jian Su.
Now standing in the shadow, Jian Su unconsciously grabbed her nightgown with both hands. She bit her lower lip with a row of teeth, her pretty face looked annoyed and embarrassed at the same time.
"Susu won't just forget about me, right?"
At this moment, her tone was neither pleasant nor exciting. Zong Zhengxi knew without thinking that this girl had indeed completely ignored such a big living person like herself!
Speaking of which, he had paid a lot of attention to this little girl the past few days. Is this how she repaid him?
Although he knew that she was careless, Zong Zhengxi admitted that he was still a little angry at this moment. It seemed that this girl also bought ties for two male servants? She was so considerate, and those two servants' girlfriends and female servants
Does your friend’s mother know?
Jian Su's head almost shrank into her coat, and her lowered eyes were full of misery. Her little appearance was extremely pitiful.
"Still not talking?" Seeing Jian Su moving back and forth, Zong Zheng Xi calmed down for a moment and walked forward calmly and calmly.
The dry and pleasant smell of the man in front of her came to her face, and Jian Su's mind was like a ball of thread, and it was a mess.
The moment the man reached out with his left hand, she suddenly raised her head and muttered unreasonably: "I don't want you, go out, I won't play with you..."
While saying this, Jian Su gave a huge push to this man who was obviously supposed to be a tall man but lowered his stature to bully her.
Zong Zhengxi was not wary of Jian Suhui's sudden push. His body stiffened and the expression on his face changed rapidly. His mind was so excited that he almost reflexively pulled out the gun on his waist.
Jian Su's body froze when she noticed the murderous aura. Then she raised her head and looked at the man's handsome chin. She glanced up at his thin and slightly pursed lips. Slowly, her eyes stopped on his dark cheeks.
Eyes.
The gentleness was still there, but his dignified look had not yet been withdrawn. Jian Su shook her head and silently pulled her little paw back, "Don't be angry, who asked you to mess with Su Su..."
As he spoke, he crawled onto the bed. Jian Su covered her face with her hands and muttered uneasily: "You hurry up, it's getting dark, and Su Su is going to bed."
My heart is so high.
Jian Su was immersed in the childish puzzle she had designed. For a moment, she thought, actually, living like this silly, crazy and noisy life was pretty good.
The dark light in Zong Zhengxi's eyes subsided. He walked elegantly towards Jian Su again. After a while, he sat on the little girl's soft bed, and then reached out and grabbed one of her hands, "This is it."
Your choice?”
Continue to pretend to be crazy, laugh and be happy, and be as simple as you want?
Jian Su pretended not to understand.
Zong Zhengxi looked at her and raised his lips for a long time, feeling good or... good.
…
"Susu, you can't sleep until your hair is dry. Let's blow dry it first."
No longer talking about deep topics, Zong Zhengxi suddenly became interested and went to get a hair dryer.
Jian Su's hair was soft and silky, and felt very comfortable to the touch. Zong Zhengxi had intended to help her blow her hair, but the little girl grabbed the hair dryer and looked at her with a wolf-proof expression.
he.
The night is deep and deep.
Before Zong Zhengxi left, he leaned towards his face and said something like a debt collector: "Su Su, kiss me good night."
Jian Su hugged her big bear doll, and when she saw the man's picturesque face approaching him, she nuzzled back.
Zong Zhengxi has a bit of a relentless streak. When she retreats, he advances, and when she gets annoyed, he continues to pursue her.
In the end, Jian Su shrank to the corner of the bed, unable to retreat. The man's smile was still graceful, as if he was deeply affectionate.
With no choice but to do so, Jian Su finally pressed angrily to the man's left cheek and said, "Bad guy..."
"Um?"
When Zong Zhengxi heard Jian Su's whispered malice, his upper body tilted slightly, and his warm thin lips collided with the fragrant and moist pink lips of the little baby.