“……”

He Zhili didn't speak, his gaze swept indifferently and coldly over the faces of everyone in the hall.

The tip of the tongue touched the roof of the mouth, the slender and straight legs were casually overlapped, and the light cough was low, mixed with the autumn wind coming in from the window.

The good-looking eyebrows are slightly twisted, and the dark pupils are dyed with some sarcasm.

Look, look.

Wicked people are not called wicked simply because of their bad behavior; All the more because they never feel like they're wrong.

Human nature is inherently good, and the environment in which it grows up will decide to fall into evil or to be good.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." He Zhili laughed, said in a casual tone, his chin was slightly raised, and his jawline was slightly tight, "I'm doing well, not bad money, no shadow, it's good, put away your hypocritical face, Lao Tzu is underage, and he can't drink." ”

"Hiss......"

Xu Youzhi actually didn't know what He Zhili had experienced in the welfare institute in Ningcheng, so he was quite confused when he heard it, eating melons quietly and rationally, holding the young man's fingertips with his palms, lowering his eyes, his body was slightly blocked by He Zhili, but he was still noble and cold, not at all the appearance of a little daughter-in-law who was angry.

Her expression was also lazy, leaning over, her chin against the young man's smooth and clean shoulder line, her eyes closed lightly, and she looked like she was not interested in listening any further.

"......" This young lady has a bit of a strong aura.

She just sat there, her eyes glancing indifferently, and then her eyes closed, and she directly conveyed to people the attitude of "Lao Tzu is impatient".

It's really a child from a rich man's family.

It's just not like them.

"Cats."

The girl leaned against him, one hand covering his fingertips, and the other hand carelessly smoothed the crispy hair.

The words are clear, and the voice is slightly low and calm.

He Zhili pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes were low, and he looked at her slightly, not knowing if she was calling Su Su or him.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Youzhi was more honest: "I'm hungry." ”

As soon as the little girl closed her mouth aggrievedly, Dean He came out of the kitchen with the soup and cautiously, while beckoning the children to eat.

The flower-armed man couldn't help but be hardcore coquettish: "Dean's mother-"

"Zone D."

Xu Youzhi didn't sleep much last night, he was busy checking some aspects of the information, besides, the faint lingering incense on He Zhili's body was like a soothing incense for Xu Youzhi, and the more he smelled it, the more sleepy he became.

So she was half-asleep and half-awake, and what she gave was the most intuitive and real reaction.

Dean He didn't understand the stalks of these young people, so he was quite at a loss: "...... What Zone D? ”

He Zhi began to make up nonsense without changing his color: "Our home is in Area D. ”

When the words landed, He Zhili lowered his slender and fluffy eyelashes, scooped up the big and small ones that were lying on him, and waited for Dean He to sit down obediently.

The only consensus that he and the fat man can reach is that they will definitely not fight under Dean He's nose.

Therefore, the meal was eaten quite calmly.

However, strictly speaking, Dean He is actually quite nervous, after all, Xu Youzhi can casually take out millions to donate, and the family conditions are definitely not bad.

What hasn't eaten such a child?

They not only donated to the welfare home, but also took care of He Zhili, a distressed baby child, and this kindness made her unable to treat this little girl badly.

But Xu Youzhi actually didn't pay much attention to eating, plus she didn't eat at noon, so she was hungry, so she naturally ate a little more.

"Goodbye, Dean—"

After eating, the visiting children went downstairs one after another, rushing to their own future. Xu Youzhi was not tired of holding the cat crookedly, and walked downstairs slowly.

"He Zhili."

She yawned and took a seat at the junction of the stairs on the first and second floors.

He paused, looked sideways, turned, and raised his eyes.

"My new shoes are a bit of a grind."

"Or ...... Will you carry me back? ”