Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 19 Ji Jiujiu, Relax
Let's show you a macho shyness!
——I want to poke him with a carrot every day
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Ji Jiujiu rubbed her little paws, and just about to start fighting against these vegetable leaves, an extra hand appeared in front of her out of thin air, and took away the vegetable basket she had brought over.

The tip of the boy's tongue was pressed against the back molars, and the ink-colored collar was slightly open, revealing the delicate and slender collarbone of the other party. The back of the shirt was soaked with sweat, and the sweat around the cheekbones was still wet.

"Don't make trouble."

He stared at her condescendingly and coldly, with clear lines on his neck.

The little girl nestled on the ground like a soft dumpling. She had nothing to do, so she answered "... oh" slowly, and obediently put her chin on Fu Qi's lap, raised her eyelids, Looking at him boredly.

The gaze is straightforward and innocent, inch by inch, from the ends of the other party's messy hanging hair, beautiful and cool facial features, slender and thin neck, to the protruding spine behind the neck, broad shoulders, and under the hem of the shirt Waist still wrapped in bandages.

... Fu Qi is really tired.

But what can be done to improve his quality of life?
At the beginning, Ji Jiujiu had fooled him, saying that he could bring him fortune, but in the end, he was talking like farting. Her arrival even made this not-so-rich family worse...

Ji Jiujiu tilted her head slightly, and her soft and curly hair fell obediently on her thin shoulders.

Oh, heartbroken.

She suddenly thought of something again, grabbed her collar and frowned.

She grabbed Fu Qi's clothes and got up, then went to the closet with bare feet, opened the door, hugged the suit, grunted a few times with a heavy heart, and quickly rushed into the bathroom.

"..."

This little guy finally remembered to take a bath?
Fu Qi paused for a moment while pinching the roots, and lazily raised his eyelids, and didn't hear the sound of the lock being locked for a long time.

The sound insulation in the basement was not good, and after a while, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Ji Jiujiu's crisp and childish voice singing inside.

The young man narrowed his eyes dangerously, got up, and walked over, clasped the lock of the bathroom door with his bony fingertips, turned it to the left, and locked it with a "click".

Ji Jiujiu didn't notice.

So much so that after she took a shower, she knocked on the door in a daze, and asked Fu Qi for help bluntly and crisply: "Fu Qi, Fu Qi, come and save me, I'm trapped inside!!!"

with a snap.

The young man opened the door for her with a dark face. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, Ji Jiujiu only reached a little above his chest. He stood in front of her, completely blocking the light of her whole world.

"Ji Jiujiu," he sneered, with a murderous look in his eyes, "you have to lock the door when you take a shower, how many times have I told you this?"

Jiujiu's milky white paws subconsciously covered the tip of their noses, and slightly blinked their unadulterated pupils, showing genuine embarrassment at his sudden irritability: "...why are you yelling at me again?" duck?"

The door opened unexpectedly, and the bridge of her nose almost suffered a critical blow just now.

The bathroom was full of steam, and Ji Jiujiu put on a shirt that could cover his thighs and came out. Water was still dripping from his short, curly hair, and the water droplets at the end of his hair fell on his shoulders, causing large water stains to fade away. .

She held a dry towel in her paws, and was about to wipe her soaked soft bunny ears.

Fu Qi's dark eyes locked on: "..."

His eyes narrowed, his slender and clean fingertips clasped the other's thin shoulders, and he directly lifted her to the mirror in the bathroom.

Ji Jiujiu was pushed, her little paw subconsciously pressed against the mirror, and tiptoed. In order not to be caught, the little girl's upper body leaned forward slightly.

This is a sink, just as high as Ji Jiujiu's waist. The slender figure of the young man stood behind her, clasping her shoulder with one hand, raising one hand, opened the cabinet above Ji Jiujiu's head, and took out a hair dryer.

Ji Jiujiu stared at the posture in the mirror without a word.

Oh, my eyes that have seen countless rabbit films really see through too much.

The moment the warm young man pressed over slightly, Ji Jiujiu opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously let out a "huh", and the little rabbit ears that were hanging obediently behind him instantly exploded and stood up in a daze.

Oh fuck!

Fu Qi: "?"

Why is this rabbit so furry all of a sudden?
He took a step back with no emotion on his face, let Ji Jiujiu stand up straight, then gently rubbed the other's pricked ears with his palm, frowned, and whispered: "Ji Jiujiu, relax."

The little ears are standing up, how can he dry the rabbit fur for her?
Ji Tweet: "..."

She raised her paw, and put her ear down bit by bit stiffly.

It's as hard as a pointer, ticking away.

*
The rabbit ears soaked in water are really not pretty, but in the process of drying, her little rabbit fur became soft and fluffy little by little in his palm, like clouds floating by the roadside Flock, soft and velvet.

The little girl tried her best to look down at her little Jioya as steadily as an old dog.

But after drying her hair and ears, she moved tentatively, and found out shamefully that her legs were weak.

Fu Qi put away the hair dryer, and when he turned around, he found that she was still standing there pitifully, her round eyes staring at him sadly and aggrieved.

Fu Qi frowned, thinking Jiujiu was acting like a baby again: "..."

He stepped in, flicked her little head impatiently, bent down, raised his hand, and hugged Ji Jiujiu with one hand in a familiar gesture.

Ji Jiujiu: (˙-˙)

So embarrassing.

"You can be my fucking ancestor," the boy threw her on the mat, and then went to the closet to get her a long coat to cover her legs, "Why do you still look like a kid who can't grow up. "

Ji Jiujiu rubbed his ears, watched as Fu Qi began to choose vegetables again, and while lying on his lap naturally, whispered, "I don't think you regard me as your ancestor."

The little girl hummed softly, and in the next second, there was a heavy pressure on the top of her head.

Fu Qi slowly wiped off the mud on her hands with a wet tissue, and covered it with one hand, her movements were not gentle, and she reached out to rub her rabbit ears.

Touch the rabbit fur she just tidied up like a mess!
Ji Jiujiu planned to rise up to resist, such as plucking the bald Fu Qi's hair aggressively, but it was too tiring to stand up, lazy Jiujiu thought, just rub it, anyway, it won't lose a few hairs.

But two days later, she regretted it!
Because, she found out!

With the efforts of Fu Qi who likes to hold her in his arms and rub her bunny ears when he has nothing to do, her left ear has already shown signs of initial baldness.

She wants to resist, she wants to save her little ears! ! !

　Ji Jiujiu: I'm actually a poor rabbit who hasn't had sex for thousands of years

　　
　
(End of this chapter)