Chapter 894

The deep and sharp black eyes of the man swept the living room and fell on the sleeping little woman curled up in the sofa.

The long eyebrow suddenly tightened, two thin lips pursed straight, and walked toward the living room with long legs.

Zhang huileng was stunned and looked over.

See a man bend over, probe an arm to take Nie Xiangsi Lao in sofa into bosom, action looks rude, actually gentle to extreme.

"Sir, let me serve you a bowl of noodles." Zhang Hui looks at the back of the man walking upstairs with Nie Xiangsi in her arms.

"Well." The man answered in a deep voice.

Zhang Hui watched him holding Nie Xiangsi into a room on the second floor, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

……

It's a warm room full of girl's pink atmosphere.

Zhan tingshen embraces Nie Xiangsi with one arm, opens the pink gauze account with one hand, and gently puts Nie Xiangsi into the soft bed.

When she was about to withdraw her arm, the sleeping girl suddenly opened a pair of black eyes, staring at the handsome face that turned all living beings upside down. The soft palm gently stroked the man's deep three-dimensional side face, and her voice was especially soft and greasy. "Uncle, you've been out for a long time, I miss you."

Zhan tingshen's icy black eyes flashed a touch of soft light, slightly bowed his head, and gave a shallow kiss to acacia's eyebrows. His voice was magnetic and pleasant, "sleep."

Nie Xiangsi stared at Zhan tingshen without blinking for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes.

Zhan tingshen turns around and sits on the edge of the bed. His broad and slender hand pinches the soft hand of Acacia. His deep black eyes gently coagulate Acacia and sleep with a pink face. For a long time, he says, "my third uncle also wants to think about me."

I don't know whether I heard Zhan tingshen's words or had a dream in my sleep. My pink mouth suddenly turned up.

Zhan Ting's eyebrows were long and deep, and the corners of his mouth, which were always cold and pursed, were not visible. He opened a radian.

Percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion percussion——

Zhan tingshen's mouth curve disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if the slight rise just now was just an illusion.

Get up, take the quilt cover in Nie Xiangsi's body, turned and walked out.

"The noodles are ready, sir." Zhang Hui waited at the door and said respectfully when he came out.

Zhan tingshen walked downstairs, "did anything happen during my business trip these days?"

Zhan tingshen usually refers to this when he asks.

Especially refers to Nie Xiangsi!

Zhang Hui followed Zhan tingshen, "miss is very good."

Good?

Zhan tingshen's step was slightly stopped, and he glanced back at Zhang Hui, "is she good?"

Zhang Hui smoked a corner of the mouth, "yes, it is very good."

Zhan tingshen squinted and continued to walk downstairs, "you go to have a rest."

"Well Zhang Hui answered.

Looking at Zhan tingshen coming downstairs, he was slightly relieved and went to his room downstairs.

………

Nie Xiangsi wakes up and finds himself lying on his bed, a little confused.

Silly Leng Leng in bed for two or three minutes, Nie Xiangsi suddenly bounced up from the bed, shoes do not wear, then ran out to the door.

At the door of the next room, Nie Xiangsi didn't knock on the door either. He opened the door and rushed in, "third uncle, ow..."

Nie Xiangsi's person hasn't gone in completely, then he was bounced back by a strong wall, and then the whole person was carried by his waist.

The breath is full of the fresh breath of a man after bathing. Nie Xiangsi sniffs his small nose, covers his forehead, slowly opens his long eyelashes, pouts his mouth wrongly, and looks at the rich and meaningful face of the man above his head.

Zhan tingshen's expressionless face flicked the back of acacia's hand covering his forehead and hummed, "what's Mao's fidgety doing in the morning? It's not like a girl at all. "

Nie Xiangsi secretly shrivels her mouth, squeaks on tiptoe, embraces Zhan tingshen's neck, and rubs her small nose on his chin to express her small grievance and dissatisfaction.

Zhan tingshen in her invisible place, slightly hook lips, big palm from behind gently patted her head, voice line soft ya, "OK. It's the third uncle. He came back late last night. "

"Hum." Nie Xiangsi's stingy voice hummed, "why didn't you wake me up when you came back last night?"

Zhan tingshen glanced at her white feet on the floor, holding her soft waist and gently lifting it up, Nie Xiangsi's feet fell on his instep.

Nie Xiangsi looked at his feet, shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "forget it."

Zhan tingshen had no choice but to shake his head and stare down at her small face. He said solemnly, "go and ask Aunt Zhang if I call you."

"..." Acacia froze, big eyes straight at Zhan tingshen, ignorant like a kitten, uncertain small voice, "called?"

"I sleep like a pig. I can't wake up any way." Zhan tingshen said more and more realistically.

Nie Xiangsi's mouth twitched and slowly took his two thin arms off Zhan tingshen's neck. His white face turned red slowly. He reached out and touched his hair bitterly. "I didn't think he called me. Hey, hey. "

Zhan tingshen's eyes are full of love. He releases Nie Xiangsi and says, "go wash and have breakfast."

Nie Xiangsi nodded and rushed back to his room like a gust of wind.

Zhan tingshen shook his head, came out of the room and walked downstairs. Villa restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi and Zhan tingshen sit opposite each other.

Zhan tingshen doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but when he is at home, he will appear in the restaurant every morning to accompany Nie Xiangsi with breakfast.

Nie Xiangsi uses chopsticks to insert a steamed bun. He has a bite but not a bite. He has a pair of glass like eyes, but he wanders around Zhan tingshen, who is reading newspaper and drinking coffee.

"Say what you have to say." The deep male voice is cold not Ding to ring out.

Nie Xiangsi was startled. Her hand trembled, and she almost didn't shake the meat bun on the chopsticks.

Zhan tingshen raised his black eyes from the newspaper and looked at Nie Xiangsi.

That silent appearance, let Nie Acacia heart hair.

After swallowing her throat, Nie Xiangsi put down her chopsticks and put her hands in prayer to her chin. Her clear eyes looked at Zhan tingshen and whispered, "uncle, I want to take part in the autumn outing organized by the school next week."

"No way." Zhan Ting didn't even think about it and refused.

"Third uncle, I'm a junior in high school, and I've never participated in an autumn or spring outing organized by the school, and you don't want me to participate in general classmate gatherings. This time you let me go, OK, please, third uncle, third uncle... "Nie Xiangsi rubbed two white palms and prayed in a low voice.

Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Xiangsi's pitiful little face. When Nie Xiangsi thinks there is a play, a basin of cold water pours down from Nie Xiangsi's head, "no discussion!"

Nie Xiangsi is bitter, and "..." tyrant!

Nie Xiangsi angrily stares at Zhan tingshen for a while. He finds that people don't care about her at all. He feels bored and starts to leave the restaurant.

"Finish your breakfast on your plate and drink all the milk." Someone said slowly.

Nie Xiangsi clenched her fist and sat back, grabbing a steamed bun with her hand and stuffing it into her mouth, just like the bun has a grudge against her!

Zhan tingshen looks at Nie Xiangsi and eats breakfast furiously. He stares at him with a pair of red eyes.

Eyebrow slightly Cu, pursed thin lips, deep paint eyes light convergence, people can not distinguish his real mood at the moment.

Weiran high school.

"What's the matter, listless."

Xia Yunshu came in from the door of the classroom with a ruffian shoulder and a schoolbag. From a distance, he saw Nie Xiangsi lying on the desk with a pen poking at the desk.

Sitting beside her, Xia Yunshu looks at Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi sighed and shook his head.

Xia Yunshu took out a piece of breakfast from under his desk and said, "didn't you say yesterday that you would go back and ask the superior leaders? What's the matter? Did your superior approve you to participate in the autumn outing? "

"Alas." Nie Xiangsi sighed.

"Well." Xia Yunshu a listen to understand, "it seems that the higher leadership did not approve ah."

"I don't understand. Third uncle, why doesn't he agree to let me take part in such activities as autumn outing? " Nie Xiangsi couldn't understand, so he was very depressed.

"It's not just that you're not allowed to take part in autumn outings. Even if you have dinner with me alone, you have to ask your third uncle for instructions. Acacia, your third uncle just wants to control you in his palm. Even if he gives you wings, you can't fly out. "

Er

Nie Xiangsi licked his lips and said in a small voice, "it's not so exaggerated."

"Ha ha."

In addition to ha ha, Xia Yunshu can only ha ha.

Nie Xiangsi glanced at Xia Yunshu, and her long eyelashes drooped slightly.

……

In the afternoon, after the last class, Nie Xiangsi and Xia Yunshu walked towards the door of the classroom while stuffing the test paper into his schoolbag.

"Nie Xiangsi."

Her name was called after.

Nie Xiangsi and Xia Yunshu both stop and look back.

See wearing a clean white T-shirt and casual pants of the young, handsome cheek cheekbones slightly red, straight looking at Acacia.

Acacia knows him.

Lu Zhaonian!

The monitor of the fourth class, and the captain of the school basketball team, is the object of the secret love of countless young girls in the school.

in fact.

Even Nie Xiangsi and Xia Yunshu secretly went to see him play basketball.

The dunk position is cool!

It's just... How did he know her?

Nie Xiangsi blinks her big eyes and stares at Lu Zhaonian blankly. Her voice is clear and soft. "You, call me?"

Lu Zhaonian seemed to take a breath and walked towards Nie Xiangsi and Xia Yunshu.

Looking at him step by step close, Nie Xiangsi breath slightly hold.

And Xia Yunshu retreated with great self-knowledge.

Sweeping to Xia Yunshu's action, Lu Zhaonian's Blush deepened and he stood still two steps away from Acacia.

Young eyes Shulang, Qingjun shy, coagulation Nie Acacia eyes, like lying on the Milky way, Zhuo Zhuo light, "well."

Nie Xiangsi tilted his head and looked at him doubtfully, "what's the matter?"

"My name is Lu Zhaonian." Lu Zhaonian clenched his fist slightly, as if nervous.

"I know." Nie Xiangsi smiles to him, "Lu Zhaonian's name is in school, no one should not know him."

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiangsi's ordinary words made Lu zhaonianjun's face turn red, and his ears turn red.

That way, inexplicably let Nie Xiangsi feel a little cute.