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Chapter 35 "Big Brother Protects You, Protects You Forever"

Duan Zheng didn't even think about it, he directly agreed. Fortunately, he is not avoiding him now, which is a good thing.

Fu Zhi found a pair of slippers and handed them over. Duan Zheng followed her to the restaurant while pulling the slippers.

Then, he took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair.

Fu Zhi brought out the "leftovers" from the kitchen one by one.

Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

next second.

Thin and slender fingers landed on her cheeks, and the thumb and index finger squeezed lightly.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Do you feel sorry for me, huh?"

Fu Zhi knocked off his hand, and the cheeks he touched gradually became hot, as if there were small currents spreading from the cheeks to all the limbs.

"What's left of my brother..."

Duan Zheng hummed, and said in a low voice: "Expired milk and leftovers are also... quite good."

He added, "As long as the kid Jiujiu can vent his anger, brother will do whatever he wants."

His pupils are black and bright, his smile is light, and his voice is gentle like coaxing a child.

Still the most disobedient kid!
Fu Zhi didn't know what to think of, and a quick smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I... provoked my brother, I can't please you, let you help me say something nice!"

Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, he got up and put the little girl on the dining table.

Fu Zhi's breathing was slightly stagnant, she slowly raised her eyes, and bumped into the man's deep and seductive peach blossom eyes, her heart beat violently and crazily.

The distance between the two was very close, and Duan Zheng's clear and shallow breath fell on her ears.

Fu Zhi's ears were instantly flushed with a faint blush.

Like an elf who strayed into the world, those agile eyes, clean and pure, can make people fall instantly.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Call out brother, brother will protect you for the rest of your life!"

His voice was provocative, every word was paused, the words were clear and gentle, and slowly fell in her ears.

Fu Zhi's fair and clear face was instantly stained with a touch of light pink.

She met his gaze, her face became slightly heated, and she said in a small voice: "...Wh, how can someone chase someone like this?"

"Oh?" Duan Zheng lowered his eyes halfway, the folds of his eyelids were clearly visible.

His eyebrows are high and his eye sockets are deep, his nose is straight, and the corners of his lips curl up in a frivolous arc, "Then how do you teach my brother how to chase?"

He paused inadvertently, and leaned slightly closer to her, "Brother, this is also the first time chasing someone, I have no experience, so I ask classmate Xiao Fu to bear with me..."

Fu Zhi stretched out her hand to push him away, and whispered, "The leftovers are getting cold..."

She stretched out her hand to push him away, and went directly to the refrigerator to grab a crispy ice cream to cool down the temperature on her face.

She was sitting far away from Duan Zheng, silently nibbling on the crispy ice cream.

Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, then glanced at the ice cream packaging bag she put on the table, and wrote it down.

The things that little girls like are always weird and weird, so are fudge and ice cream.

Will she...

Don't like his style?

Fu Zhi couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at?!"

She had just noticed that Duan Zheng's eyes had been on her.

"It's nothing."

"Look at my future girlfriend."

His thin lips were lightly parted, his voice was gentle, and there was a faint smile in his voice.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Look at that tone!
Look at it again, this snarky look!
Fu Zhi breathed out heavily, and whispered, "You haven't caught up with me yet! Why don't you have a girlfriend, don't talk nonsense!"

And at this moment, Duan Zheng put down his chopsticks and began to peel the shells of the shrimp.

His joints are thin and slender, the soft light hits the back of his hand, and his skin is porcelain white.

Fu Zhi, this hand-controlled little trash, was attracted to her eyes again.

She slowly withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes inadvertently, and bumped into his deep and clean peach blossom eyes unexpectedly.

She poked her neck and looked over, "Why?"

Duan Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw her small appearance.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"I didn't expect you to still care about me so much?"

In the next second, Duan Zheng handed over the peeled shrimp.

He also took advantage of the situation and sat beside Fu Zhi, rubbing her little head with his big hand, "Whatever trouble you get into, my brother will protect you and protect you for the rest of your life."

His voice was gentle, each word paused, slowly falling on the tip of her heart.

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The next day, early in the morning.

The community is quiet, and the horizon is dawning, reflecting the light blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A beam of gentle light mischievously came in through the gap in the curtain, and hit Fu Zhi's small face.

She turned over slightly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and crawled out of bed reluctantly.

It wasn't until the end of washing that Fu Zhi fully woke up from her sleep.

She put her little head on the door, looked at the dazzling array of small skirts in the cloakroom, and raised her hand to pick out a preppy suit.

After picking out the clothes, Fu Zhi went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I specially cooked millet porridge to nourish the stomach, and also made small steamed buns with three kinds of fillings.

She packed her breakfast into a candy-colored insulated box, and was about to quietly open the door, and then secretly put it at Duan Zheng's door.

She just opened the door, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into the man's deep and clean eyes.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"You want to deliver breakfast to Jiang Xu again, huh?"

His clean and cold voice fell on her ears.

The speed of speech is neither fast nor slow.

This feeling is very similar to the time when she was caught by these brothers and others gave her a love letter.

Fu Zhi was slightly taken aback, and then silently hid the thermos box behind her.

Duan Zheng stepped forward, leaned slightly, looked at the little girl, and said softly:
"Fu Jiujiu."

"I'm also your 'brother' why didn't I see you send me a meal, huh?"

His voice was deep and clear, word by word, falling firmly on the tip of her heart.

It was like a small stone was gently thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.

The feeling in the air instantly changed.

Fu Zhi's face felt a little hot, and she pinched the corner of her clothes with her slender hands, handed over the candy-colored heat preservation box, and said in a low voice, "Then...then here you are."

Duan Zheng looked at her with his eyes half-downcast, his eyelashes were thick and his eyelids were deeply wrinkled.

Fu Zhi happened to look over too, and the two looked at each other.

The distance was too close, and Fu Zhi could clearly see the slight curve of his lips, which was particularly exciting and overwhelming.

Duan Zheng reached out to take the incubator over. He leaned over slightly, his big and slender hands were loosely propped against the wall, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was gentle:

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Why are you getting cuter, huh?"

He raised his brows lightly, and his voice was clearer and sweeter, and it slowly fell into Fu Zhi's ears.

Fu Zhi thought of something, stretched out her small hand towards him, and said softly, "If you don't want it, just give it to me!"

Duan Zheng looked down, the little girl's hand was small, with slender joints like green onions, white and clear, it was a pity not to wear a ring on such a beautiful little hand.

next second.

He put his big hand up, and held her small hand tightly with his warm and dry palm.

"Yes, I want it."

"I don't just want breakfast, I also want my future wife to be with me for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)