Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 91

"Little brother loves me?"

Four eyes facing each other.

The little girl's eyes were as clear as washing water, and the tip of her eyebrows was the color of azure after a rain. Qinghua was like water, neither coquettish nor alluring, a rare and clean color in the world.

The young man stared at it for a while, then suddenly got up.

He walked out of the house with a grin, and said crisply: "Because Xiao Jiu'er looks so ugly when he cries, it's really scary!"

Su Jiu raised his throat in one breath, grabbed a pillow and hit him, "You're ugly!"

The boy avoided it neatly, and stepped out with a smile.

When he stood under the eaves, his mischievous smile suddenly darkened.

Gu Yu was teasing the little white rabbit in the veranda, seeing his expression from a distance, panicked, hugged the rabbit and ran away.

"come over!"

The boy looked coldly.

Gu Yu bit the bullet and came over, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Go after Jingzhe and get back all the money that the Su family took away from me. That's all. They are not allowed to take back even a single hair."

Xiao Tingchen's tone was grim, just like his eyes.

Gu Yu said "ah", and hurriedly went to lead the horse to do some business.

A spring rain will not rest until dusk.

The plantains in the garden are covered with dew, the fragrance of the flower path remains, and the scenery is quiet.

Su Jiu's eyes were red and swollen, he changed into a pair of clogs and came to the back garden, intending to make dinner for Xiao Tingchen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the pond, he saw Xiao Tingchen holding a bag and throwing it into the pond with a "plop".

Su Jiu was surprised, "Little brother, what did you lose?"

"Embroidered shoes."

"Embroidered shoes?" Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed his wide sleeves, "You won't...you won't..."

"As Xiao Jiu'er thought, I did send someone to snatch back all the things you donated."

Su Jiu looked towards the pond, and the pair of embroidered shoes had already sunk.

She gritted her teeth, "Then why did you throw it away?"

Xiao Tingchen didn't take it seriously, "The things I gave to my sister will be defiled if others touch them. If you don't throw them away, why don't you keep wearing them? Your brother and I are not so poor."

After all, he threw a bulging purse to her, "Don't give away your hard-earned money to others."

He blinked his affectionate peach blossom eyes,

Suddenly he leaned in front of Su Jiu,

"If Xiaojiuer thinks money is too hot to touch, just keep me. I don't know anything, but I can eat, the kind that eats ten taels of silver for a meal."

Su Jiu was holding the purse, for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

After a while, she finally said sullenly: "Forget it, I'll make you dinner."

When the little girl was busy making dinner, Xiao Tingchen was never idle.

He found a big bowl in the small kitchen and poured a bowl full of mature vinegar.

He was lying on the table staring at the old vinegar, his eyebrows and eyes curled up with a smile, his dimples seemed to be filled with honey, sweet and bad, "Little Jiuer, do you remember our bet?"

The little girl who was cooking with her back turned to him froze.

Immediately, he hurriedly shook his head, shook his head:
"Don't remember, don't remember!
"By the way, little brother likes spicy food or sweet food, let me see what tastes good in this dish—"

Xiao Tingchen has already brought over the aged vinegar.

He hugged her shoulders, "A gentleman can't chase after a word. It's okay for Xiaojiuer not to admit it. Here, mature vinegar."

A large bowl full of mature vinegar exudes a strong sour smell.

Su Jiu twisted his face, and stared at Chen vinegar for a long while.

The young man had a half-smile, "Have a drink?"

The little girl had held the bowl of vinegar, she finally made up her mind, just when she moved to the bowl, Xiao Tingchen suddenly snatched the old vinegar away.

She was wondering what kind of moth this guy was going to mess with again, but she saw the corners of his lips slightly curled up:

"I'm willing to ask my sister to drink such a sour thing?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and filled himself with vinegar.

Twilight breaks down.

He is in the light, the cinnabar color is gorgeous, and he is very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)