The autumn breeze sent August away and ushered in September.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Zhang Zhiming sat in the living room and ate lunch in small bites, staring at the scenery not far away.

As the saying goes, beautiful and delicious, today's Yu Chunjiao is wearing a ball head, her neck is snow-white, and after taking off her coat on her upper body, there is only a small white suspender belt left, revealing her round and white shoulders, and then looking down is the slender waist that Yingying holds.

The most important thing is that she wore a hip-wrapping long skirt today, which is the legendary 'stepmother's skirt', and half-knelt on the sofa to sort out the clothes and daily necessities that Zhang Zhiming will wear in the next half month.

After covering the suitcase, Yu Chunjiao turned around and asked, "Little brother, were you looking at me just now?" ”

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Zhiming pretended not to hear what she was saying, took a bite of food, and said excitedly: "Li Yunlong is now attacking Ping'an County, this paragraph is very classic, do you want to watch it together." ”

"Strange why I always felt like someone was staring at me just now."

Yu Chunjiao muttered after listening to it.

After Zhang Zhiming finished eating, he put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, burped and commanded: "Chunjiao, brush the bowl, and then sweep the ground, and we will set off at about half past two in a while." ”

Today is September 1st, the day when freshmen of Jiangling University sign up, so Yu Chunjiao will help Zhang Zhiming pack his luggage.

"Can you please stop calling me that, don't you think it's awkward to call me that?"

Yu Chunjiao sighed and said softly.

Zhang Zhiming turned his head and smiled evilly, "Then what do you want me to call you, Xiao Chunjiao, or Xiao Jiaojiao, or Chunchun, Jiaojiao, I can do anything, depending on which one you like." ”

"Don't!"

Yu Chunjiao's scalp was numb when she heard this: "I think Sister Yu before was not very good." ”

Zhang Zhiming was unhappy: "What a fart, our relationship is so close, and Sister Yu looks like Sister Yu every day." ”

"Phew, who's close to you..."

Yu Chunjiao glared at Zhang Zhiming, picked up Zhang Zhiming's empty bowl with a red face and walked quickly to the kitchen to brush the dishes.

"Jiaojiao, you slow down, don't fall."

It has been five days since Zhang Zhiming kissed Yu Chunjiao last time, and he has been carefully testing Yu Chunjiao's bottom line in the past few days, wanting to force her bottom line back step by step.

It seems that the effect is quite good at the moment, and there is no problem with occasionally teasing her now, and the future can be expected.

Yu Chunjiao's bowl took a long time to wash, so long that Zhang Zhiming saw that Li Yunlong ordered to fire at Xiuqin and failed to wash it.

Walking lightly to the door of the kitchen, Zhang Zhiming found evidence of Yu Chunjiao's laziness, she was not washing dishes at all now, but was on the phone, and the tone should be quite close.

"You should take care of yourself when school starts, don't have disputes with your classmates, I still have to work today, so I won't go to see you."

"Ask for leave, what leave, that's it, I'm hanging."

School?

Don't get into an argument?

Is this the child of a relative in her family who is more clingy to her?

"Chunjiao, who did you call just now?" Zhang Zhiming stepped forward and asked.

"Little brother, can you really stop calling me Chunjiao, I have goosebumps." Yu Chunjiao tilted her head to the other side, looking a little angry.

"Good, good."

Zhang Zhiming leaned up, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Who was Xiao Jiaojiao talking to on the phone just now?" ”

Yu Chunjiao glared at him dissatisfied, and said bluntly: "My son." ”

"Wow, how old is your son?"

Zhang Zhiming didn't believe it at all, and made a frightened look.

Yu Chunjiao was silent for a moment, but decided to tell Zhang Zhiming the truth, after all, this kind of thing could not be hidden for a lifetime, and she never thought of hiding it.

"Eighteen."

As soon as Yu Chunjiao finished speaking, Zhang Zhiming's brows rose.

Is this angry, little brother?

Yu Chunjiao was about to continue to explain to Zhang Zhiming what the situation was, when Zhang Zhiming suddenly laughed.

"Okay, you Yu Chunjiao, as a little maid, you dare to scold your master, watch and fight."

Zhang Zhiming covered his ears and slapped Yu Chunjiao's ass fiercely.

With a crisp 'pop' sound, Zhang Zhiming quickly slipped away, leaving Yu Chunjiao stunned in place, her face flushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

"Zhang Zhiming!"

Yu Chunjiao roared with sparks in her eyes, and then rushed out to fight with Zhang Zhiming, it seemed that she was angry.

The two of them played in the living room to chase me, whenever Yu Chunjiao was about to catch Zhang Zhiming, Zhang Zhiming always dodged and easily threw away Yu Chunjiao.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiming's thigh accidentally hit the corner of the table when he was dodging, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and Yu Chunjiao, who was chasing him, also tripped over his foot, and rushed straight towards him.

"Plop!"

Zhang Zhiming yelled in his heart, referee, someone hit someone with the ball and fouled, hurry up and arrest such rudeness and go to jail.

Back to reality, Zhang Zhiming said with a painful face: "Chunjiao, you are so heavy, my bones are about to be crushed by you!" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After a period of madness, Yu Chunjiao's hair was a little scattered, and her big watery eyes looked at Zhang Zhiming and looked very worried: "How is your body, it's okay, I'll pull you up." ”

However, just when she wanted to get up to pull Zhang Zhiming, she was suddenly hugged by Zhang Zhiming with one hand around her waist, pinched her chin with the other, and kissed her red lips directly.

"Hmm~"

Yu Chunjiao's eyes widened and she struggled fiercely.

It's just that this drama was deliberately done by Zhang Zhiming, how could she get out easily and let her push Zhang Zhiming to stay still.

This time, Zhang Zhiming wants to report to the university, and he needs fifteen days of military training, which means that he has to live in the school for at least fifteen days before he can act, so he decided to leave a deep impression on Yu Chunjiao today, so that she should always think about herself and think about herself in the past half a month.

Outside the window of the living room, Zhang Tingyao looked at a scene in his own room, and left silently lightly, with a rather gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, when my son grows up, he will dig other people's cabbage."

"That's a lot better than when I was eighteen."

"It seems that it is time for me to prepare my grandson's diapers and strollers, after all, he is a college student and has little time to take care of the children."

Zhang Tingyao was in a hurry to go home today to accompany Zhang Zhiming to report to school, thinking that he had been absent from many important moments in Zhang Zhiming's life, this time the relationship was finally eased, no matter how busy he was, he had to come and see.

As a result, the son doesn't seem to need much of his company.