Chapter 21

Will Nie Xiangsi straight back to her room, open the pink gauze tent, gently put into the soft bed, took the thin cover in her chest.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Zhan tingshen holds Nie Xiangsi's soft hand, pinches her tiny joints, and looks at her pink face.

Nie Xiangsi was born beautiful. Her big eyes are round and cat like, but her eyelashes are against the sky.

Xiaolian is a standard oval face with a slightly pointed chin and a small mouth under the bridge of the nose. It has been a jelly color for many years.

Zhan Ting's deep eyes settled on Nie Xiangsi's little mouth, and his long fingers stroked her, and stroked her on both sides of her mouth.

Suddenly, Zhan tingshen leaned down, and his thin lips were imprinted on Nie Xiangsi's lips.

This time, Zhan tingshen clearly knew that it was not a dream.

But in reality, he actually kisses his girl.

As he imagined, it was fragrant and soft, and it was cool and moist, like a cool jelly.

"Third uncle..."

Nie Xiangsi suddenly called out.

Zhan tingshen's eyes are wide and tight, her thin lips recede from her lips, and her cold eyes sink to her.

Nie Xiangsi didn't wake up. Her mouth tilted upward, as if she was having a beautiful dream. In her dream, there was him

Zhan Ting's cold face passed by a touch of softness, lowered his head and pecked her lips, got up, put down the gauze and walked towards the door.

As he passed the desk in Nie Xiangsi's room, Zhan tingshen's step suddenly stopped. His cold eyes were light and heavy. He slowly turned to the gift box that Nie Xiangsi had placed on the desk.

……

The next day, Nie Xiangsi woke up and found himself lying in his bed, covered.

Then he thought, maybe her third uncle saw her fall asleep, so he took her back to her room.

After stretching in bed, Nie Xiangsi gets up in a good mood humming a ditty. When she goes to wash her mouth in the bathroom, she is still humming a song.

In the bathroom wash and wash out, Nie Xiang stood on the dresser and rushed to his face to moisten the water. He was too lazy to wipe the face cream and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Wearing school uniform from the cloakroom out, Nie Xiangsi went to the desk, took the desk bag will go out.

People have come to the door, Nie Acacia suddenly stopped, suddenly looked back at the desk.

What about the gift box?

Nie Xiangsi inhaled, turned back to the desk, looked around, did not find the existence of the gift box.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes are wide open, so what's the situation now?

Gift box missing?

……

Nie Xiangsi ran downstairs with her schoolbag in her arms. Without looking at someone sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper, she ran straight to Zhang Hui, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Zhan tingshen raised his eyelids from the newspaper and looked at the direction of the kitchen.

"Auntie Zhang, did you come into my room to clean up in the morning?" Nie Xiangsi's urgent voice came from the kitchen.

Zhan tingshen twisted his eyebrows, and his thin and cool lips were slightly stretched.

"No. What's the matter? " Zhang huidao.

No

Nie Xiangsi is a fool.

Where the hell is the gift box? Is it hard to fly away with wings?

……

restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi holding a fork, there is no fork in the plate of chicken roll, smart big eyes from time to time looking at the opposite battle tingshen.

Zhan tingshen was calm and took a sip of the black coffee on the table.

Nie Xiangsi clenched his teeth and summoned up a brave airway, "third uncle..."

"It's time for dinner." Zhan tingshen didn't see Nie Xiangsi. He said in a light voice.

Nie Xiangsi's mouth twitched, looked down at the fork in his hand, decisively put down the fork, grabbed the chicken roll in the plate with his hand and ate it in a big mouthful.

A chicken roll, she Leng is less than two minutes to finish.

Pick up the napkin at hand and wipe your hands. Nie Xiangsi takes up the milk, looks up, Gulu Gulu and drinks it all in one breath.

Put down the empty milk cup, Nie Xiangsi took two deep breaths. He looked at Zhan tingshen with big eyes and panted in his voice. "Uncle, I've eaten well."

Zhan tingshen put down his newspaper, got up slowly and walked out of the restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi's black line, the fateful asshole bumps up with him, "uncle, when you took me to my room last night, did you see a nice gift box on my desk?"

Suddenly.

Zhan tingshen stopped.

Nie Xiangsi didn't stop. He took two steps forward. Seeing that he stopped, he quickly turned back and stood in front of him, staring at Zhan tingshen with a pair of black eyes.

Zhan tingshen's face is cold and tranquil. He looks down at Nie Xiangsi's eyes like an ancient well.

Seeing this, Nie Xiangsi's heart trembled.

"What gift box?" The war court said coldly.

Well

Nie Xiangsi looked at Zhan tingshen's cold and solemn face, a small heart slightly tightened.

Third uncle, it seems that he doesn't even know about the gift box

So, he didn't?

However, I haven't seen it before. Why are you so serious, strange and strange.

Silently swallowed throat tube, Nie Xiangsi slowly raised small hand to swing, "no, nothing."

Zhan tingshen's eyes were wide and half narrowed. He took a long leg to Nie Xiangsi's side, followed by him, and then passed by Nie Xiangsi coldly.

Nie Xiangsi's face trembled, and she glanced back at Zhan Ting's cold and broad back. She sighed that the third uncle's recent temper was more and more uncertain.