Chapter 20 Who knows that our beauty lacks roots
Looking at everyone's expressions, Zhan Mianmian blinked blankly: "What's wrong?" โ
Song Yaya: "........."
This lingering temperament... How can it be so simple, this is not necessarily a good thing...
Zhan Donghua has already followed the trend and smiled, it is really not easy to make him like this, but it is also very helpless.
"Since ancient times, beauties have been smart, who knows that our beauties lack roots, hey." Zhan Piaoning said meaningfully, crossed Erlang's legs, and lowered his eyes to look at the long hair he was playing with.
Hearing this, Zhan Mianmian heard it even more in a fog, she raised her eyebrows,
Puzzled, he stared at Zhan Piaoning: "Little aunt, are you saying that you lack roots?" โ
Poofโโ!
Mianmian, you're enough!
Stop harming people!
The corners of Zhan Piaoning's mouth twitched, feeling the hot pain on her beautiful face, she pursed her lips: "You don't know, I won't tell you." โ
It's totally two worlds of people, okay?
If he could continue to talk, Lao Tzu knelt down and called him ancestor.
Wait a minute?!
Zhan Shaochu's kid seems to be able to talk to this girl.
Forget it, let's just say nothing.
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It's night, and the quiet sound of dripping water can be heard.
Zhan Mianmian returned to the room and spent an hour taking a bath in the bathroom, which was fragrant.
She walked out barefoot around a bath towel, her waist-length hair was imprisoned with a hairpin, and a few strands of hair fell from her forehead, perhaps soaked for too long, and the skin of her whole body was pink.
Slender arms, delicate collarbones, and white calves are unabashedly exposed to the air.
Her small mouth pursed, and a hint of determination crossed her eyes, as if she had made an important decision in her heart.
Zhan Mianmian left his room like this, thinking about something.
In the empty hallway, a small cat creepy sneakily opened the door of a certain room and closed it immediately.
The room was pitch black, Zhan Mianmian's back was close to the door, she took a deep breath, and climbed onto the three-meter-three big bed skillfully and quietly.
took the quilt to cover her body, and then put her hand on a lean waist, she moved her position in that direction, and shouted softly: "Brother~!" โ
After a few seconds of silence, the person next to him finally had a hint of movement......
Zhan Shaochu opened Zhan Mianmian's little hand and shouted coldly: "Get out!" โ
You don't need to look at his expression, just listening to it can feel that his mood is ugly to the extreme.
Zhan Mianmian was so frightened by his tone that he shuddered, but in the end he gritted his teeth and continued to hold him without fear of death.
The voice didn't even notice the crying: "I don't, I don't go out, brother, Mianmian is afraid of the dark, you will sleep with Mianmian tonight, okay?" โ
The girl begged bitterly, and if she was wronged, Zhan Shaochu couldn't help frowning, and turned her head to look over,
found that Zhan Mianmian was staring at him, and his bottomless black eyes were already full of tears, as if they would fall in the next second.
Zhan Shaochu couldn't help but soften, squinted his eyes, and hugged her tightly into his arms with his horizontal hand.
The sharp jaw stared at the top of her head, her eyes closed, and she spoke slowly: "One last time." โ
Zhan Mianmian didn't hear him at all, her heart was already happy, she raised her little face, holding Zhan Shaochu's face,
He took a heavy sip on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother, Mianmian loves you so much!" โ
Zhan Shaochu was stunned for a moment, staring at the girl and bending with a smile, as if he had star-twinkling eyes, and his mind kept echoing Fang Cai's sentence: Brother, Mianmian loves you so much!