Crazy little ancestors are spoiled by bigots

Chapter 100 It's Lemon Flavor Now (Part [-])
Gong Hanche's cheeks were flushed, and he sat tight on the head of the bed. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the woman next to him who was wearing his shirt and playing with her mobile phone from time to time, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"You suddenly slept with me, do you want me to stay alone in the empty room and want to make me happy?"

His hand gently stroked Gong Jiujiu's cheek, and with an unpleasant punishment, he squeezed it hard.

It was soft, bouncy, and pinched again.

Gong Jiujiu glanced at him indifferently, then lowered her head and typed on the phone keyboard: "It's a good idea."

"Ah Jiu, who are you chatting with?" He inadvertently glanced at her chat page from the corner of his eye, and was even more upset.

"friend."

After she said these two words, she turned off the screen on the phone, and when Gong Hanche approached, there was only darkness left.

Gong Hanche was upset, he leaned on Gong Jiujiu, but Gong Jiujiu didn't refuse, he went ahead and wrapped his arms around his waist, letting her lean on him.

He wanted to snatch Gong Jiujiu's phone, but he didn't want her to turn it off first.

"Gong Jiujiu, you don't love me anymore." He felt wronged.

"Well, no love."

Gong Hanche opened his mouth, and thousands of words were blocked in his mouth because of this one sentence.

Like an abandoned person, he shrunk down sadly and lay down.

"I'm sorry Ah Jiu, I was the one who was too harsh on you before."

He once said that he would never fall in love with her, but he made a mistake. Perhaps, at that time, he actually liked her.

Now Ah Jiu has memories and other friends, so I don't want him anymore.

"However, even if you don't love me, I won't let you go unless you"

After he finished speaking, Gong Jiujiu also lay down and hugged him.

Gong Hanche didn't finish his sentence, but stopped at his mouth.

Somewhat surprised that Gong Jiujiu would hug him: "Ah Jiu."

"Hold," she said.

"Oh." Gong Hanche didn't know if she was talking about herself or him, but he hugged her anyway.

Her own scent flooded into her nostrils. It was fresh, elegant and a bit cold. It was the smell of lemon.

It's not the sweet strawberry flavor it used to be.

"Have you changed your perfume?"

Gong Jiujiu likes to dress herself up very much, and likes to be a delicate girl, so she has a lot of clothes and jewelry, and even several boxes of her perfume.

But it used to be sweet.

She likes strawberries very much, saying that strawberries represent sweetness and happiness, and are also a symbol of innocence and beauty, just like her.

Although the little girl used to be careless and centered on him in everything, she was very innocent.

"Bath gel," she said.

"Oh, Ah Jiu, you're so small. As soon as I hug you, you're all in my arms." He asked for a topic.

"Ah."

Gong Hanche secretly sighed, Gong Jiujiu is not in a good mood now, and doesn't want to talk to him.

"Why didn't those booster hormones work for you?" he asked curiously.

He wanted to know why she was taking high-limit hormones, and everything that happened to her, he wanted to know.

When she was 15 years old, because her height was always the same, her parents became suspicious and took her to the hospital for an examination, but in order to prevent them from overthinking, they did not tell them about the high hormone limit.

Only he, Bai Yu'an, and the people who checked at that time knew about it.

"do not know."

"Did you take the calcium tablets tonight?" He asked.

"Can you stop talking?" Her voice was a little cold.

Gong Hanche could clearly feel it.

"Oh, I don't talk."

She doesn't talk much, and doesn't want to listen to him: "well, go to sleep."

Gong Hanche hugged her. This was the first time he slept with her in his arms. As someone of the opposite sex, it was inevitable that he would be a little nervous.

But, because the two hugged each other tightly and felt each other's warmth, they gradually relaxed and became less nervous.

The little ball in his arms also made him think about it.

It would be nice if she could be taller, at least others won't regard them as father and daughter.

Besides, is he that old?

If they had intercourse in the future, wouldn't they just put him under pressure, with no beginning or end?

Even if they are not taller, it is better to be older, at least until they can get the certificate, otherwise he will have to wait for two years.

However, he had learned how to touch bones from a master before, so why couldn't he feel her age and experience?
……

After a long time, Gong Jiujiu asked a question that made Gong Hanche deep in thought and extremely nervous.

　PS: The author did not succeed in the promotion, I feel uncomfortable^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)