Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 125 The girl is pregnant with spring

"Tsk, my little Jiu'er has grown up, and he has reached the age of a young girl named Huaichun. Come on, let me tell my brother in detail, what kind of appearance is that man, why does my little Jiu'er fall in love with him?"

"Little brother doesn't have a good word in his mouth."

Su Jiu hid the carved mask, and looked at him seriously, "I'm still young, so I don't like men. Now is the age of hard work, and I have to polish myself to be very, very good, and when I grow up, I will be able to I have the right to be happy with an equally outstanding son."

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows.

The little girl has immature eyebrows and eyes, but she speaks the truth in the same way. She is full of vitality and delicate appearance, which is very lovable.

He chuckled, "Then to my sister, what kind of man is considered outstanding?"

"For me, Lord Fusheng is a very good man. I admire him very much, but the current me is not worthy of his attention. Little brother, in the future, I will definitely work hard and stand on the same ground as him." high!"

Su Jiu clenched his little pink fist.

A pair of sweet, pitch-black deer eyes shone with a moving brilliance, as if containing the sun, moon and stars.

There is a kind of girl in this world,

Always smells like the sun.

And Su wine,
It is such a girl.

Somehow,

Xiao Tingchen suddenly wanted to hug her.

He quickly got rid of this thought, and said with a smile: "Then what about me, compared with Mr. Fusheng, can I be regarded as excellent?"

Su Jiu tilted his head, "Master Fusheng is so powerful in my heart!"

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly drew a large circle in the air.

"And my little brother is only so powerful in my heart..."

She playfully stretched out her little finger and winked at Xiao Tingchen.

After finishing speaking, he happily ran out to carry dinner.

Xiao Tingchen was sitting alone in the bed, for some reason, this boy who was always dark and cruel suddenly felt a little depressed.

He reached out and rubbed his chest.

The gaze under Su Jiu's pillow was full of unkindness, and he wanted to scold Mr. Fusheng a few words, but after thinking about it, he still didn't scold.

……

Ear seeds burn the sky, and summer solstice fills the fields with water.

In the blink of an eye, it is midsummer, and the mountains outside the city are full of red bayberries, peaches, plums, melons and lotus roots are gradually on the market, and children who come and go in the market are all dressed in cool and refreshing summer clothes.

In the academy, Hua Rourou held up an umbrella because she hated the sun.

Su Jiu went to Hunxuan with him. He held an umbrella in one hand, and wiped his forehead with an embroidered handkerchief in the other, complaining shyly:
"It's the sun, open an umbrella, my old man looks too girly. Don't fight, sweating and messing up his makeup! I really hate it! When is the academy closed? I have to wait." I'm in a hurry..."

Now that Hua Lao has allowed him to design dresses and hairpins, he seems to be alive again, and he is happy every day.

And the summer vacation that he talked about for a long time,

Finally arrived before the scorching heat approached.

Jinling Academy took a three-month vacation and asked the students to study at home by themselves.

Because there are several boys in the Xiao Mansion who need to take the provincial examination this autumn, even the gate control is much stricter, and the old lady guards them strictly, and they are not allowed to wander out of the mansion casually.

Mingde Court.

There was a lot of cicadas outside the window, but Su Jiu seemed to be isolated from the world, and followed Xiao Tingchen all day long in the small study building.

The young man is still ignorant, he is either studying hard with a book of erotic pictures, or he is having fun while reading it by himself with a miscellaneous book and a storybook.

Su Jiu reads and writes from morning to night, and if he has free time, he mixes incense and refines honey. Whether it is knowledge, calligraphy, or incense making skills, he is very fast.

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