Chapter 350: If you like it, go up and pounce

Zhan Mianmian heard the movement outside with her ears, and two blushes couldn't help but appear on her pale little face.

Wow, so shy, what should I do?

Is she in the same room with her brother now?

She bit her lip with a slight struggle, but she couldn't pull it down, so she called the man outside in.

Don't... Just keep going?

No, no, no, she won't let it!

Zhan Mianmian bit her delicate lip, then took a deep breath, puffed out a small face, and told herself secretly.

Zhan Mianmian, you fool, when did you become so timid as a mouse?

If you like it, go up and pounce.

It's not a shameless thing.

And who doesn't know that you like your brother?

Besides, it's not that my brother doesn't like herself, when she thinks of this, she is instantly full of confidence.

I opened my mouth and was about to shout, but the closed door clicked and suddenly opened.

When it comes to the mouth, it disappears without a trace in an instant.

Zhan Mianmian was almost so frightened that she jumped out of bed, if it weren't for the stabbing pain in her abdomen and thighs that stimulated her nerves...

Her eyes widened, her eyes squinting at the location of the doorway, and for some reason, the expression on her face made people feel that it was funny.

Zhan Shaochu raised his eyes and saw the expression on her little face, and he almost couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

As a result, he pursed his mouth tighter, quickly calmed down inside, and with chaotic breathing, he stepped in.

Zhan Mianmian looked at the man in front of him in a daze, approaching him step by step, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

The man in front of her descended on her small square land like a noble god's mansion.

He is noble, arrogant and indifferent, giving people a sense of invincibility.

She felt her heart beat faster, faster and faster, as if she was wearing her own chest, close to his heart...

Zhan Mianmian blinked her big eyes, her silly and cute appearance was really lovely, her small mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but it was like a fish bone stuck in her throat, unable to make a sound.

Zhan Shaochu was uncomfortable by her burning gaze, his body tensed even more, he sat on the chair next to the bed like a hard stone, and his tone was so cold and blunt: "You... You okay? ”

Yes?

Did he talk to her?

Zhan Mianmian stared at him stupidly, didn't react for a while, and when she reacted, her face turned red and was about to drip blood, she said "um" in a small voice like a mosquito, and then said with a timid look: "Still... OK! ”

The man looked at her like this and felt very embarrassed.

With such an expression, is she afraid of herself?

For some reason, he was very annoyed for a moment.

He didn't want her to be afraid of himself, he just wanted her to like him.

Zhan Shaochu's whole person was very depressed again, the low pressure on his body couldn't be contained, he frowned tightly, and he regretted it in his heart.

He thinks that he is so older than her, and he shouldn't have a temper tantrum with her little girl, and make awkward trouble!

But every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to be angry.

It's ridiculously naïve to think about.

Zhan Mianmian's petite body was frozen by the low pressure on his body, she opened her big watery eyes, and secretly thought in her heart: Baga, won't the next step be to beat me, right?