Finding her coral-colored lipstick from her makeup bag and applying two layers, Nan Zhi walked out of the house satisfied.

After the fifth Mingchuan brought the rice to the table, he was already waiting for Nanzhi at the door.

As soon as Nan Zhi entered the door, she gave him a shallow kiss, the particularly shallow kind, and only lightly touched the side of the fifth Mingchuan's face, and then calmly withdrew it.

The little girl has always been sultry, and the fifth Mingchuan sighed resignedly and followed behind, but found that the little girl who was walking in front suddenly turned around.

The girl's bright and somewhat evil smile suddenly filled her face, and the fifth Mingchuan secretly said that it was not very good.

Then I heard Nan Zhi's soft voice speak: "Teacher." ”

When Nan Zhi spoke, she also raised her finger and pointed to the side of the face that Wu Mingchuan had been kissed lightly by herself, and continued with a smile in her eyebrows: "When I came here just now, I put on lipstick by the way, but don't worry, the color is not heavy." ”

When the words fell, Nan Zhi gave the fifth Mingchuan a particularly enthusiastic ink.

Under the stiff gaze of the fifth Mingchuan, Nan Zhi sat down at the table very naturally.

Four chairs, four dishes, two bowls of rice.

The location is neatly stacked, and the four dishes are also lined up in twos and twos, and the position is exactly the same.

The two bowls of rice are placed in the middle of the bowl, and the chopsticks are placed next to the bowls.

Nan Zhi sat down and saw this scene, and mischievously moved the chopsticks on her side.

Fifth, Mingchuan was originally a little stiff because of Nan Zhi's words, but the little girl was naughty.

So, let her be.

Anyway, there are just the two of them at home, and no one else sees it.

Thinking of this, Fifth Mingchuan had an indescribable little joy in his heart, and then walked to the table in a happy mood.

Originally, I wanted to sit next to Nan Zhi.

But when I set the bowl myself, I put it in the opposite position.

It's a little infuriating.

When I saw the asymmetry of Nan Zhi's chopsticks, my mood was not so good in an instant.

I wanted to reach out and straighten the pair of chopsticks, and as soon as I looked up, I met the little girl's smiling gaze.

Fifth Mingchuan sighed secretly, he was planted.

The little girl did it on purpose, and she couldn't help it.

"Let's eat, you've slept for so long, your stomach is empty, why don't you drink a bowl of porridge first?" didn't care about his obsessive-compulsive disorder, Wu Mingchuan got up and went over to give Nan Zhi a bowl of porridge in the morning.

The porridge has been warm in the pot, but it is not cold.

When this bowl of porridge came up, the symmetry on the table was broken at once.

Fifth Mingchuan forced himself to withdraw his gaze, not wanting this, otherwise his heart would be too awkward.

"Teacher." Nan Zhi didn't let him go, and a smiling voice suddenly sounded.

Fifth Mingchuan instinctively raised his head, facing the little girl's watery gaze, and a slightly bad voice: "I like that plate of shrimp." ”

While Nan Zhi spoke, she also gestured to the Fifth Mingchuan with her eyes.

The position of that plate of shrimp in front of the Fifth Mingchuan can actually be reached by Nan Zhi.

But don't, just toss him.

Yo ho!

Wasn't it cold at first?

Is this a sudden sexual change?

Since the other party sent it to the door to find abuse, then come, abuse you head-on, and ask if you are afraid?

Fifth, Mingchuan's original idea was that Nan Zhi sat in her current position, and it happened that the little girl loved to eat shrimp, and the placement of her dishes could just fit the little girl's mind.

As a result, Nan Zhi did not play according to the routine and sat directly in her current position.

So, the shrimp is not in front of her.

Fifth, Mingchuan resigned himself to changing the position of the plate of shrimp and the fried green bamboo shoots in front of Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi reached out to help, and the two hands unintentionally touched in the air.

It's no longer the kind of one that's cold, the one that's hot, and both hands are extremely hot, and they burn at the touch.

Fifth, Mingchuan's hand holding the plate was a little stiff, but Nan Zhi didn't seem to feel it.

He gently covered his little hand on his big hand, and his voice was lazy and evil: "Teacher, I'll just come, I'm actually pretending to be polite." ”

After speaking, the soft little hand gently swept over the fifth Mingchuan's hand, and then took the plate of shrimp, but it was placed in a more asymmetrical position.

Fifth, Mingchuan can see that the little girl is here to torture herself.

But what can be done?

Admit it.

Who let himself get in first?

In addition, the little girl still speaks.

I made a promise first, but I didn't fulfill it in the end.

After all these years of torture by this demon, he couldn't sleep well, and now he finally has a chance to make up for it, and the fifth Mingchuan is willing to be driven by Nanzhi.

"Don't call the teacher." Fifth Mingchuan didn't care about these details, he avoided looking at it and didn't look at it much, and he was actually not so awkward in his heart.

However, for Nan Zhi's title, he wanted to correct it in time.

Always calling the teacher will make you feel like you are betraying morality.

It's exciting, but it's not.

After letting other people know, what will they think of the little girl?

He is used to being cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he has never cared what other people think of him.

But the little girl can't.

If you are wronged, you may be distressed to death.

"What's that shouting, Fifth Teacher?" Regarding the fifth Mingchuan's rebuttal, Nan Zhi just smiled evilly, and the tone of her mouth was full of ruffian.

Gently pinching a chopstick green bamboo shoot, Nan Zhi said with a slightly long gaze: "Teacher, green bamboo shoots are a good thing." ”

While speaking, the eye waves flowed, with a touch of seductive style.

Fifth, Mingchuan only felt that the tip of his nose was hot, and he almost had a nosebleed and flowed down.

I didn't have time to correct the little girl's title, and I don't know if I thought of something from the little girl's statement, or because the little girl's smile was too sultry.

In short, the blood came unexpectedly, and the fifth Mingchuan almost couldn't resist going over and knocked the little girl down.

Nan Zhi ate calmly without knowing it, and raised her head from time to time, her bright peach blossom eyes gently raised, with a sultry meaning.

Sooner or later, let the little girl torture to death.

Fifth Mingchuan sighed secretly in his heart, but his eyes began to wander, and he didn't dare to look at Nan Zhi at all.

His own resistance, his own calmness, and all his sanity, after meeting the little girl, have completely turned into a negative number.

"It seems that it is really not good to call the teacher, so what is it called? Mingchuan? Nan Zhi didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the Fifth Mingchuan, and was still smiling and talking about the previous topic.

When the words fell, it made the fifth Mingchuan's heart move.

If you call Mingchuan, of course you can.

And listening to the heart-warming little girl, casually spit out these two words, the fifth Mingchuan's heart was hot.

The hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, trying to restrain his reason.

It's just that Nan Zhi didn't stop there, but tilted her head, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Fu spoke again, with a smile in his soft voice: "Mingchuan seems to be a little stiff, why don't you call Brother Xiao Ming?" Or Brother Ogawa? ”