"Nettle, I've come to see you, are you okay?" Han Junye took a step forward and carefully looked at Ling Zhixing who was standing in front of him, and after a few minutes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her ruddy face.

Ling Zhixing took a step back with an elegant and decent smile on her face, keeping a certain distance from him.

Han Junye naturally did not miss this, and his eyes were full of loss.

He spoke with a melancholy tone, "Nettle, is he so important to you?" ”

Ling Zhixing smiled playfully, took Han Junye's hand and sat down on the sofa.

"Ye, I've always regarded you as an older brother, aren't you?"

Han Junye looked at the glimmer of expectation in Ling Zhixing's eyes, and his heart suddenly froze, feeling that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

It turned out that his position in her heart was like this? Brother? Older brothers also have the right to pursue what they love, don't they?

Having made up her mind, Han Junye stretched out his big hand and rubbed it on her head, quickly messing up her hair.

"I'll see you happy, but promise me if you feel like you're not happy anymore. You must remember that you still have me. ”

Ling Zhixing raised her head slightly and nodded, the smile on her face was as bright and bright as the crescent moon in the sky.

"Ye, I will definitely be happy, where there is him, there will be my happiness."

Shangguan Yan, who was originally standing on the stairs watching Han Junye rub Ling Zhixing's hair, had an iron face, but after hearing her words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a happy smile.

It's really his little pigeon, and her thoughts are exactly the same as his.

Uncle Lin, the housekeeper, stood at the door and looked at the smile on his young master's face, and smiled kindly.

Since Miss Ling came, the young master has indeed changed a lot.

In the past, the young master always had a straight face, and he didn't smile as much as he laughed in a day with Miss Ling in a few years.

There were various types of books on display in the clean and concise study, and Shangguan Yan walked past the rows of books, and finally stopped in front of a book called "The Revelation of the Overbearing President".

Most of these books were bought by Ling Zhixing from outside, and there were very few books he needed.

After reading a few pages, Shangguan Yan rubbed his shoulders, maybe he had used the computer for a day, and he hadn't read a book so seriously for a long time, so he kept this posture, and his shoulders were a little sore.

"How's it going, are you comfortable?" Ling Zhixing stretched out her little hand and pressed it for him a few times, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, she is also an extremely face-controlled girl, a handsome man like Shangguan Yan, she sometimes wants to take the initiative to touch it.

Shangguan Yan tilted his head slightly and glanced at her, it had been three years, and he was naturally very clear about what Ling Zhixing was thinking.

Although he had always hated being stared at like a fool because of his appearance, he was satisfied every time he saw her stunned because of her handsomeness.

So if it was her, he wouldn't mind.

Leaning back on the soft chair, enjoying the comfort brought by Ling Zhixing's fingertips, Shangguan Yan closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Only in front of her would he be so relaxed.

Eyes as bright as a crescent moon fell on his serene face with a smile, and his index finger rubbed against his cheek.

"Young master, Nettle really, I like you very much."

As soon as Ling Zhixing's words fell, Shangguan Yan in her sleep seemed to have a sweet dream, and a happy smile appeared on her handsome face.

looked at the smile on his face in a daze, why did her young master give birth to such a good look?

Ling Zhixing didn't realize that she was already sitting on someone's lap in order to appreciate Shangguan Yan's handsome face.

And the white and tender index finger slid even more provocatively on his solid chest, provoking the sleeping man to slowly open his eyes full of desire.

After seeing the situation clearly, Shangguan Yan shook his head helplessly and suppressed the desire in his eyes.

Stretched out his hands and hugged Ling Zhixing from him. "Little Nettle, when you grow up, I will definitely eat you mercilessly."

As a fan of the novel, Ling Zhixing naturally knew what Shangguan Yan's words meant, and immediately lowered her head shyly. But in an instant, the expression on his face became a little strange again.

Pouting, Ling Zhixing subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her almost flat chest, the young master said Wait for me to be older, but the chance is slim.

Shangguan Yan looked at her movements with some tears and laughter, he said that it was bigger, but he didn't mean that her breasts were big.

It's just that when she's older, no longer so innocent, and naïve like a child.

"Aren't you going to report to school in the afternoon? After breakfast, you can go and familiarize yourself with the environment in advance. ”

As soon as Shangguan Yan's words fell, Ling Zhixing covered her hot cheeks shyly and embarrassedly.

Oh my God, the young master actually remembered that she was going to report to the school at noon. The young master is so good, she can't remember her own affairs, but the young master remembers them all.

After breakfast, Ling Zhixing returned to her room. As expected, Shangguan Yan had already fallen asleep on her pink princess bed.

Looking at her favorite room, Ling Zhixing suddenly remembered what happened before.

Once, Shangguan Yan had replaced her pink bed, but then she cried all day about it, and when she came back from school the next week, she found that almost all the furniture in her room had changed to her favorite pink.

And this time, because of the young master, she was originally admitted to a famous French university, but she still chose to give up the opportunity to study at that university and chose an ordinary school in Qingzhou City.

Thinking that noon was the day of school, Ling Zhixing was still a little excited in her heart. I wonder if the university is as idle as my classmates say?

Ling Zhixing thought about it as she took off her pink maid outfit, took another pink pleated skirt from the closet and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror and patting his cheek, "Ling Zhixing, for the sake of the young master, you have to work hard, you must enlarge your chest." ”

After exhaling heavily, Ling Zhixing began to take a bath. After about ten minutes, she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze.

The little hand unconsciously stretched out towards his small chest and rubbed it gently.

"Hmm," Ling Zhixing's heart raced, and she looked at herself in the mirror with a flushed face in disbelief.

Oh my God, was that really sound coming from her? It's so ambiguous!

Ling Zhixing covered her cheeks and bit her lower lip, a little overwhelmed. She was in such a situation just now, did she just judge that she was in estrus?

In this case, do you have to find a boy to solve it? Isn't that how it's written in novels?

However, thinking of Shangguan Yan lying on the bed outside, Ling Zhixing only felt that her cheeks were even hotter.