Chapter 6

Nie Xiangsi changed her clothes and sat on the bed for a while. Feeling the heat on her face, she got up and went to the door and opened the door.

Standing at the door and looking left and right, I didn't see Zhan tingshen.

Nie Xiangsi came out of the room and walked to the room on his left.

When Nie Xiangsi goes to Zhan tingshen's room, he doesn't have the habit of knocking on the door. When Zhan tingshen goes to Nie Xiangsi's room, he doesn't have the same habit.

However, today, Nie Xiangsi rarely "politely" back, raised his little hand and knocked on the door twice.

"In."

The deep voice of a man came from the room.

Nie Xiangsi vomited a breath, and then he held the door handle and twisted the door open. His little head also went into the crack of the door, looking at the man smoking in front of the French window with a playful smile, "uncle, can I come in?"

The corner of Zhan tingshen's mouth twitched a little, and he said coldly, "when did you come into my room and ask for my opinion?"

"Hey, hey." Nie Xiangsi feels the nose embarrassed smile, the slender body also squeezed in from the door, jumping toward Zhan tingshen.

Zhan tingshen sees her coming, quietly grinds the cigarette and stares at her with cold eyes.

Nie Xiangsi is wearing a loose white T-shirt. The T-shirt is a long design, which can cover her ass.

And her lower body only wore a pair of super shorts of the same color, showing her two legs, long and straight, very eye shaking.

Nie Xiangsi walked over and habitually took his arm. Her small head leaned on his arm, and her two big eyes looked at him like deer spots. It looked like a kitten who wanted to please his master.

Thin lip radian is very small pull move, Zhan tingshen raised his hand to caress Nie Xiangsi's long hair, drooping eyes coagulate Nie Xiangsi's cold eyes, dizzy too soft, "don't play temperament?"

Nie Xiangsi opens the selective amnesia mode, askew, a pair of kitten like big eyes, looking at Zhan tingshen innocently, "have I played temperament? Why don't I remember myself? "

Zhan tingshen snorted and flicked her forehead.

"It hurts." Nie Xiangsi covers his forehead and looks at Zhan tingshen's small eyes, not to mention how wronged he is.

Zhan tingshen chews a smile like nothing and looks at Nie Xiangsi quietly.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes kept blinking. After holding on for less than ten seconds, he surrendered.

Frustrated, he grabbed Zhan tingshen's big palm and arched his face into his palm. "Third uncle, you have a lot of adults. Don't worry about me, a little girl."

In the palm of her hand, her face, which is still tender than tofu, keeps rubbing against it. It's so deep that her cold and hard heart turns into soft water.

Palm patted on her small face, Zhan tingshen dragged her face to face him.

Always with a trace of cold eyes, only in front of Nie Xiangsi will fade out of the warm melt.

Nie Xiangsi looked at his softened face, big eyes rolled around, small face like flowers smile at him, "third uncle, can I ask you something?"

"No!" Zhan tingshen said decisively.

"..." the corner of Nie Xiangsi's eye draws straight, and he stares at him in frustration and indignation, "I haven't said yet."

"No need to say." Zhan tingshen took back his hands and put them in the suit pants with excellent texture.

Nie Xiangsi's face turned green.

Can you imagine?

What's it like to talk, but not even say it?

all thoughts are blasted!

This is Nie Xiangsi's present mood!

……

Since Zhan tingshen refused Nie Xiangsi's appeal, Nie Xiangsi intentionally or unintentionally played "life is loveless" in front of him, and the whole person was soft and listless.

Zhan tingshen doesn't know if he can see Nie Xiangsi's dissatisfaction. Anyway, there is no expression on his face.

After breakfast the next day, Nie Xiangsi came down from the dining table and bowed 90 degrees to Zhan tingshen, saying, "third uncle, I'm going to school."

Zhan tingshen also got up from his position and looked at Nie Xiangsi, "I'll send you."

Nie Xiangsi meal, a pair of beautiful cat eyes slightly bright.

After all, the last time someone personally sent her to school was at the beginning of this semester.

Nie Acacia suddenly forgot that little unhappy, full of collagen face is more bright pink.

Zhan Ting's cold eyes quickly passed a dark line and naturally took Nie Xiangsi's little hand and walked towards the door.

When she came to the door, Zhang Hui sent Nie Xiangsi's schoolbag.

Zhan tingshen took it and said to Nie Xiangsi, who was staring at him foolishly, "change shoes."

"... oh." Nie Xiangsi spits out his tongue and changes his shoes happily.

Zhan tingshen saw it, thin lips gently lifted.

……

The car stops at the gate of Weiran high school. Nie Xiangsi looks at Zhan tingshen and says, "third uncle, I'm leaving."

Zhan tingshen nodded and handed her the bag.

Nie Xiangsi took it with a smile and pushed the door open to get off.

But the arm was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Nie Xiangsi Leng Leng, puzzled looking back at Zhan tingshen, "third uncle."

Zhan tingshen looked at her softly, "go directly to the old house in the afternoon."

"What are you doing at the old house?" Nie Xiangsi some repulsion goes there, light wrinkling two delicate eyebrows, whispers.

"Jinwen is back." He said.

sister-in-law?

Nie Xiangsi flashed Zhan Jinwen's face in his mind. His head ached. He looked at Zhan tingshen depressed and said, "third uncle, can I not go?"

Zhan tingshen looked at her, the big palm glided down her slender arm, gently pinched her little hand, "good."

Nie Xiangsi, "..."