Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 990 Sleeping Soundly

Why care about the safety of your lover for the sake of your own momentary pleasure?
He didn't want to, and she didn't want to either.

……

Ye Ziye suddenly said, "So I also love you, I don't want you to be too tired for me."

Immediately, Zuo Zhe relaxed his sad face, his heart was warm, and he couldn't be more comfortable.

This little girl has really become sensible.

He also became calm and thought about things for others.

Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, she hurriedly added: "We can't play tonight, we can come back tomorrow night, right? There is really no rush."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep when you go back." He teased.

"As long as you promise to let me come back tomorrow, I can sleep soundly." She blinked mischievously.

With a hint of mischievousness and cuteness, accompanied by her indelible rebellious and arrogant personality, she has evolved another dazzling temperament.

Undoubtedly, as Ye Ziye grew up, she changed a lot.

In the past, he was impulsive and straightforward, arrogant and arrogant, with boyish spirit, masculine pride and unruly.

Now mixed with a feminine side, sometimes gentle and shy.

And the little mischievousness and cuteness are endless surprises.

She is becoming more and more girly.

Although she still had the same face and tone, she had really changed a lot.

He smiled: "This is no problem."

Never restrict her personal freedom, only let her choose activities that benefit her.

For example, he would let her do taekwondo exercises every night in order to improve her self-protection ability.

Let her practice shooting guns, and self-rescue, etc., all because of work needs.

The bodyguard is what she said she would do, and the study tour is also what she meant.

It turned out that everything he asked her to do was beneficial and harmless to her future development.

Therefore, during this time in the United States, she obediently did what he ordered.

Carry out conscientiously and meticulously, and never play sloppy eyes.

The two chattered in Chinese, chilling a group of onlookers.

Finally the young man couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "Hey, can you two compete?"

Zuo Zhe stepped off the motorcycle and shrugged his shoulders: "There is no competition tonight, we will bring the car over tomorrow night."

"Not tonight, but tomorrow night?" The blue-haired boy asked urgently, grasping the point.

Pointing to his own two locomotives, both of which have been disassembled and assembled, but they didn't compete in the end?

"Hmm." Zuo Zhe didn't want to explain too much, and reached out to ask him for his key.

(End of this chapter)