Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 159 Master Xu Is Not a Good Man

"South Italy."

Her little head rested on his shoulder, her fluffy hair rubbed against his neck, as obedient as a kitten.

The young man bit the soupy crab roe bun, his heart burst and collapsed in an instant, softening into a ball of warm cotton candy.The kind of softness that can be dented with a light poke of a finger.

The voice has a unique sense of youth, and he couldn't help asking: "Why do you like to hug me and say you want to support me?"

There was no reason, it was just that he inexplicably wanted an answer.

The little girl smelled the clean and pleasant smell on his body, and said without thinking: "You are my Master Xu, you look good."

This is an answer that comes from the heart and does not need to be considered.

The soft marshmallow suddenly became less sweet, and the boy hummed calmly: "Is there any more?"

Nan Yi tilted her head in doubt: "Is this not enough?"

".enough."

The fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young man suppressed all the emotions in his eyes.

Not to mention disappointment or disappointment.

I didn't expect anything at all.

After a few seconds of silence, the boy's hand that didn't serve the porridge lightly patted her on the back with a very gentle look: "Nan Yi, when you grow up and meet someone you like, go hug him, and then give him a real hug." Chumi. Now you can’t just hug something that looks good, because someone will take the opportunity to bully you.”

Ning Zhixu had never talked so much to her in one breath.

This tone is almost more like a parent than Mr. Nan Yaoye.

Nan Yi chuckled disapprovingly: "You can't."

Every time she hugged him, she avoided being too close to him, and Ning Zhixu never did anything unruly.

The little girl was still laughing: "You didn't bully me."

Some people are as pure as white paper, and their minds are so clear and clean that they are reluctant to touch them.

The boy wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her to the folding bed.

Looking at her clean and bright eyes, she sighed at her ignorance of the world.

"Master Xu is not a good person."

"It's all about patience."

South Italy:.
Until he went out to heat the porridge, Nan Yi was still sitting on the broken bed, lost in thought.

The dog is flirting with her, right?
How can I bear it, she is like a million people, and it's not that he is not allowed to hug him.

What are you talking about when she grows up?
The last time I just said that the two of them can tweet me, will this tell her to find someone she likes again?
Like a fart.

She was about to kiss him, hug him and raise him.

There is an old-fashioned old man living in Xu Ye's body, saying every day that a man and a woman can't kiss each other.If she's really that hypocritical, then she'll feel wronged and keep this dog for the rest of her life.

Otherwise, just marry him at the legal age.

Tsk, that's really cheap for this dog thing.
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The microwave made the sound of working, and the boy leaned on the counter, his eyes downcast.

Singer Chen An got out of his trouser pocket and drank a cigarette. He didn't go down. He stood halfway on the stairs and looked at him: "Are you still eating? I thought you were going to make trouble and fight desperately with the people who bullied Nanyi students?"

Mentioning those people, the boy frowned: "Tomorrow."

"Can you bear it all night? It's not your temper." Chen Ange vomited a smoke ring, narrowing her peachy eyes slightly: "Someone is deliberately making trouble for her."

Ning Zhi Xu hummed, his voice was very weak: "I know. But I can't go there tonight, she is here."

"What? Nanyi students dare not stay by themselves?"

Chen Ange deliberately teased him, and made a smirk: "I'll just stay with her."

The boy's eyes were dark: "That's more dangerous."

"Listen to your words, your pony, can you move?" The boy clicked his tongue and looked at the dog with disappointment.

The microwave dinged.

Ning Zhi Xu Duanzhou returned to the lounge, and glanced at him by the way: "Don't go downstairs if you have nothing to do."

Chen Ange smiled and fucked.

Inside the house, the little girl had already changed her position, lying lazily on the bed and making a phone call.

　Chen Yaoxie, who made a brief appearance today, said good afternoon to you.

　　I guess it is Han Li and Qu Tongdou who are saying goodnight to you.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)