Probably because he felt that Jiang Xiaoliang was capable of everything and could still take care of them both. He took care of them so well that the girl couldn't help but:
“It’s great that IZ*ONE has a little girl.”
Maybe it's because you can't just look at things from your own perspective. Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't like hearing such words.
But, it was the stupid Yuzi sister who said this.
Brother Liang pursed his lips and looked at Ziyu with an extremely gentle look.
"It's not that it's better to have me, I hate what others say the most, that is, 'IZ*ONE, it's Xiaoliang and the members'. Everyone is indispensable. IZ*ONE is not only possible because of Jiang Xiaoliang."
, but because of IZ*ONE, I have Jiang Xiaoliang, so it’s the same with Tugas having you.”
There is an indescribable charm in Xiaoliang's ethereal voice, which makes people drunk and immersed in the feast of her voice.
After a tiring and happy day.
Hearing this kind of words is really healing, as if someone is whispering gently in your ear telling you "Thank you for your hard work, you are already doing great."
"Well, well!" Zhou Ziyu opened her mouth, as if she had a lot to say, but couldn't.
"Mo? Mo! Big man Zhou! What are you looking at me doing?"
Jiang Xiaoliang immediately noticed Miss Zhou Zi's faint admiring gaze, and turned her head shyly.
Then he saw Ming Jingnan's little move and raised his eyebrows.
"Wait a minute, I said Tugas, what did your brother Nan say?"
A rhetorical question is like turning on the silence switch.
The meatball head is so cute even with its mouth puckered.
She closed her eyes in pain, opened her teeth and claws at the air, and performed a funny punch.
"Wow! The price of gold (really)! Depressing! Yeah, one slap can't make a difference! Zhou Ziyu, Ming Jingnan, can't you two touch each other? I'm caught in the middle, so tired! Yeah..."
The shop has closed, but Jiang Xiaoliang is still making samples.
After leaving the store, the wind was still blowing.
Just in time, the wind from the peninsula blew up Zhou Ziyu's white skirt. The next moment, Mingjing Nan next to her subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her sister's skirt tightly, with a cute look as if she was careful to prevent Little Liang from peeking.
"Oh~"
Jiang Xiaoliang confirmed that her heart was hurt.
Fortunately, it hurts and makes me happy.
Regardless of whether Sister Yuzi's white skirt can be opened or not, this scene is the most beautiful scenery in Wanzitou's heart.
These two boring gourds finally made progress! They collided!
The cadence of the three people's footsteps was a bit too in sync.
Zhou Ziyu looked at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was turning around from time to time, with a comforting expression, stretched out her little hand, and said without warning: "Little girl~"
The incomprehensible and cute coquettish tone is very Tzuyu.
Even the little penguin sister doesn't know what it means.
But every subsequent response from Jiang Xiaoliang broke the balance and self-consistency in Mingjing Nan's heart.
"Hey Yi Gu."
After sighing fondly.
Jiang Xiaoliang took off his shirt, stood up slightly on his tiptoes, and put his arms around Zhou Ziyu, as if to hug Zhou Ziyu, but he kept a little distance from him like a gentleman, grasping the cuffs with his hands, touching her chest vaguely, and tied her to Yumei's neck.
It covered the waist and long legs.
"Are your legs cold? Pabu."
"Well, it's not cold anymore."
The distance was so close that I could smell the faint fragrance of the girl.
An inexplicable sense of ambiguity gradually lingered.
Illusion? Yes?!
Gender gives Xiao Liangge every advantage to get close to her, but it also occupies the biggest disadvantage and prevents her from getting closer.
Done all this.
Jiang Xiaoliang took a step back and did not look at Tzuyu with bright eyes.
But as if to alleviate the weird feeling, she turned to face the cold-eyed Nai Minami and said with a smile:
"See, this is how relatives are made."
No one responded.
Yes, what does it feel like to be stared at by a soft girl's bright eyes that seem to hide a thousand words?
"Haha...it's so quiet." Jiang Xiaoliang smiled, feeling that today was his disaster day.
I saw that the two girls were not talking, they were just smiling.
especially--
"laugh."
Want to cover up? Change the topic, or teach on the spot?
Najing Nan smiled and wrinkled her cute little nose.
Brother Liang's heart was pounding. She swore that she had never been so embarrassed in her dream!
A faint laugh could be heard from time to time.
Jiang Xiaoliang still broke his guard and became angry with embarrassment.
"Ah! It's very quiet, isn't it?!"
"Inside."
"Hi."
It is true that Nannan is a soft girl, but at the same time, she is also a very stubborn Sakura daughter when she should take the initiative.
And some words only seem like a joke when said to only three people.
"Do you still remember what you said to me on the phone before?"
"hold head high?"
"Miss you."
A certain section of road that I passed by in a daze.
The smiling voice of Nanjiang passed over Jiang Xiaoliang's warm cheek. Everything she saw, heard, and felt...
It all made her stunned for a moment.
Brother Nan?!
"..."
The moonlight is just right, but Brother Xiaoliang doesn't dare to look at Xiaonan's eyes. Those bright and big cold eyes are probably me and only me at this moment, right?
Xi!Nan Gege...is a bit strong?!
Jiang Xiaoliang seems to be possessed by Xiao Daiyu, the tone of his speech, hesitation and stammering, so cute:
"Wu,li! Just, just, just...Jus...t! friends!"
"Chi."
When Zhou Ziyu heard this, he tilted his head and looked at her, trying hard to keep up the look of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. His small and naive look was so cute.
The change in Wan Zi Tou's tone made him tremble slightly.
The corners of Mingnan's mouth pursed slightly, naturally aware of this detail, so when Ryoko was frozen, her soft and boneless body lifted up and turned like a ballet on her toes.
Elegant, playful and stunning.
Nannan stood in front of Wanzitou and looked at her.
"Dad said that you can find friends when you come to the Southern Peninsula, but you can't find boys."
"Why...why?"
Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly stopped.
The reaction was like a butterfly effect, my thoughts were like a swinging magnetic needle aimed at the South Pole, and my heart was beating only towards the little penguin that suddenly launched an offensive.
The atmosphere is like living in a lamppost, and it feels ambiguous even with the lights on.
"because…"
Among them, Nannan leaned over and got close to Xiao Liang. Their faces were so close to each other and they softly exhaled ambiguous breaths. The lingering little milky voice made people unable to resist and made their hearts move.
"If you like a boy, you will turn into a little monster with a pig's head."
Hachichan!!
Every word and every movement of Mingjing Nan seemed random and unorganized, but they hit Ryoko's seven inches just right.
Thousands of thoughts are chrysalis, providing a blank brain vacuum, the result of concealment, emotional waves, and instantaneous loss of language ability.
Little Liangmei finally stopped talking.
After tapping Sister Yu's pretty nose, with her hands behind her back and smiling eyes, Sister Nan seemed to think of something.
The girl looked back and smiled, her eyebrows particularly charming.