Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 309 How to Pluck the Flower of the High Mountain 20
[Don’t worry Zhizhi, Chen Zui has never had a girlfriend, so he is clean. 】

Nanzhi smiled obscenely, "Then I will be his first."

She took out her phone and started typing to send a message.

A big mouse: [Master, I was so absorbed in watching the male god today that I accidentally got scalded by the water. Then the male god took me to take a shower. Do you know, the hand he kept holding was so big? Yeah, I really want to hold hands with him. 】

【Shy jpg.】

Over there, Chen Zui looked at this passage and subconsciously thought of the scene of holding her hand during the day, and the tips of his snow-white ears began to turn red again.

Xu Xing: [Yes. 】

They will definitely hold hands.

Chen Zui raised his eyes and looked at the photo in the frame on the table.

Inside was a picture of a happy and smiling woman.

He is slowly letting go of his psychological defenses and slowly accepting her. They will definitely be together.

Mom, are you right?

Chen was stroking the photo of his mother. When he was feeling sad, Xu Xing suddenly appeared from behind.

"Chen Zui, do you have Nanzhi's contact information?"

Chen Zui closed the chat page in an instant and asked casually: "What do you want her contact information for?"

"Chat." Xu Xing didn't see anything, he put his arm around his shoulder and smiled, "Don't you know that chatting can enhance your relationship?"

Chen Zui's eyes darkened: "I don't know, no."

"Then you can help me get one tomorrow?"

Chen Zui frowned and looked at him.

Xu Xing begged: "Oh, I know it's not good for you to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, but I really don't have time to go find her tomorrow. There are a lot of things in the company, so you can help me with it, okay?"

Chen Zui lowered his eyelids and said in a calm voice, "It depends on the situation."

"Okay, as soon as you arrive, I'll treat you to a big dinner."

Xu Xing was so happy that he ran to play on the sofa again.

He didn't forget that he still had things to do, and he hadn't finished dealing with the female liar he added earlier.

Seeing that the other party did not dare to agree to him, he deliberately posted pictures of his luxury car and Chen Zui's residence in WeChat Moments, and even posted photos of his beautiful abs so that only she could see them.

Now, he didn't believe that the other party wouldn't take the bait.

Sure enough, his circle of friends was liked.

I thought she would like the luxury cars and houses, but unexpectedly, she liked the photos of his abs.

It seems that the other party is really a female gangster.

The next day, as soon as Chen Zui arrived at the set, Nazhi was already there.

Nanzhi seemed to be waiting for him. Before he got out of the car, he saw her standing at the door, looking at him eagerly.

There was a smile in Chen Zui's eyes that he had not even noticed.

When he walked in, Nanzhi asked him in front of others: "Brother Chen, I have a few questions about the script. Can I go to your lounge to discuss it with you?"

Chen Zhi knew that she was like this because she didn't want others to misunderstand their relationship.

She was too cautious.

Although the two currently have nothing to do with each other.

But Chen Zui felt a little inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

Taking her to the lounge, he said, "You don't need to call me Brother Chen in front of others in the future."

It sounded ugly and he didn't like it.

Nanzhi nodded flattered.

"What don't you understand?"

Chen Zizhen thought it was a problem with the script.

Who would have thought that she actually took out a thermos bottle from the bag she was carrying.

She opened the thermos pot and found steaming millet porridge inside.

"Millet porridge nourishes the stomach. I made it specially for you. Do you like it?"

Nanzhi blushed and didn't dare to look at him.

Chen Zui looked at her flushed cheeks and his eyes fell on the millet porridge in front of him. Stomach nourishing.

She actually still remembers it.

There is something called sweetness spreading silently in my heart.

Seeing him pick up the porridge, she quickly reminded, "It's a little hot, please blow it off."

Chen Zui blew it and took a bite. It was sweet but not greasy. It was the most delicious millet porridge he had ever tasted.

Nanzhi looked at him expectantly: "How is it?"

Chen Zui had mixed feelings in his heart. At this moment, he looked at Nanzhi and said softly, "It tastes very good, thank you."

"You're welcome." Nanzhi said happily, "Can I make yam and taro porridge for you tomorrow?"

"No need." Chen didn't want her to work so hard, but when he saw the sad look in her eyes, he still agreed, "Then it will be your fault."

"It's not hard." Nanzhi curled his eyes, obviously very happy.

Chen Zui took the second spoonful and then remembered to ask her: "Have you eaten it?"

"I ate it. You don't have to worry about me. Just finish it all. I'll come back to you after training and ask for the thermos."

As she was leaving, she remembered something and took out two more loaves of bread from her bag.

"I made it myself. If you eat a little when you are hungry, you won't have a stomachache."

She put it down and ran out shyly without waiting for him to speak.

Chen Zui looked at the bread on the table, and the corners of his lips curved.

After returning from training in the evening, Xu Xing quickly asked Chen Zui for Nanzhi's contact information.

Chen Zizui seemed to have just remembered it, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I forgot."

"How could you forget?"

Xu Xing's face was full of disappointment, "No, you can continue to ask for it for me tomorrow. I will send a message to remind you then."

The next day, when he saw the message sent by Xu Xing, Chen Zui raised his eyes to look at Nanzhi who was studying etiquette seriously. He turned off his phone and pretended not to see it.

Everyone will take a lunch break at noon.

Nanzhi ran to find Chen Zui and knocked on the door but there was no response. She looked at the door and walked in quietly.

There is a bed in Chen Zui's lounge and he is resting.

Nanzhi walked over and saw him with his eyes closed, and his cold facial features softened a bit, as if he had taken off his hard shell.

His lips were slightly pursed, and his lips were beautiful.

Nanzhi moved closer by accident, slowly approaching, her lips only a few centimeters away from him, her breath lingering and entangled.

She half-closed her eyes and looked at him motionless, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Her fingertips gently caressed his lips, without kissing him, just speaking softly and tenderly.

"Chen Zui, I like you so much."

Under his gaze, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

The corners of Nanzhi's lips curled up slightly, she pulled the quilt for him, and left with a smile in her eyes.

The moment the door closed, Chen Zui opened his eyes, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

He sat up and stroked the corners of his lips with his fingertips, his eyes darkened.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Sister Chen called Nanzhi and said she would come to pick her up, but she refused.

"Someone is coming to pick me up. Sister Chen, please don't come and have a good rest."

After hanging up the phone, Nanzhi turned on her phone and pretended to take a taxi.

Later, when Chen Zui saw Nanzhi standing alone outside taking a taxi, he couldn't get a taxi.

"boarding."

Nanzhi was a little embarrassed, "Will I be photographed?"

"will not."

No one dared to photograph him.

The person who was still indifferent and distant to her before had changed his mind. He got out of the car himself and carried her onto the motorcycle.

Later, Nanzhi cautiously asked behind him: "Chen Zui, can I hug you? Don't get me wrong, I just can't sit still."