Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 43
#This reason is so powerful that I can’t even refute it#
The little girl's expression was weird for a moment.

It's clear that she was hugged by him, so how can she be chaste with him now, and then she has to make some shady deals with her.

Ji Jiujiu's cheeks bulged slightly, and he wanted to paw him away.

Climb away for grandpa!

But on second thought.

He really seemed like a pup in need of comfort now.

... Miserably miserable.

So she sighed, and the resistance disappeared in an instant.

Forget it, forget it, gods, they are meant to save all living beings and love the world.

Jiu Jiu drooped his ears in a very vicissitudes of life, wrapped his two small hands together, and hugged the boy's waist obediently.

"Fu Qi, I want to tell you," the young man's breath is refreshing and light, which is a reassuring smell, like the tranquilizing incense placed in Feng Qi's bedroom. Ji Jiujiu hugged him tighter, beautiful His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was vague, like glutinous rice cakes just out of the pot, "You're bribing a god."

Bribing with sex is also considered bribery.

Ji Jiujiu hummed and closed his eyes.

The little hand patted Fu Qi's back reassuringly.

The boy's slender and beautiful fingertips gently rubbed the other's soft and warm ears.

She seemed surprisingly well-behaved today, her hair messed up by him didn't jump in a hurry, and she didn't have the usual posture of rushing towards him and baring her teeth to bite him.

Fu Qi's face was expressionless, but the tip of his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and the gentle warmth penetrated slowly from the crack at the tip of his heart.

Spread along the veins and gradually spread to the whole body.

The young man held the corner of his lips, his eyelashes drooped, and he stared at the fluffy and messy hair top of the little girl in his arms.

Ji Jiujiu.

You say you are a fairy.

Then... can you be sent by God to heal me?
*
The only disadvantage of going to school is that Ji Jiujiu can no longer lie in bed as he pleases.

The little girl was dragged up by Fu Qi as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were dull, like a puppet on a string.

When Fu Qi said a word, she moved.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror without drooping her eyelids. The young man was slender and straight, standing behind her, holding the other's slender wrist calmly, and asked her to brush her teeth manually.

"Ji Jiu Jiu." The boy called her in a deep voice.

The little girl moved her eyeballs stiffly: "Ahh."

"Pit the bubbles out of your mouth."

Ji Jiujiu: "Knock."

... Gan.

She came out of the bathroom, shook the crystal clear water drops on her hands, looked up for a moment, and saw the boy blowing the school uniform shirt that was not yet dry with an electric fan.

The lost soul came back slowly, Ji Jiujiu's thoughts came back, she suddenly thought of something, ran over with a "da da da", and dragged out the school uniform she got yesterday from Fu Qi's schoolbag.

The little girl pretended to take off the school uniform, compared it to her body hypocritically, and then complained childishly, "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Thinking about it like an old lady.

While secretly looking at him with small eyes.

Fu Qi's eyebrows jumped suddenly: "..."

Do you think I look like a fool, will I believe you?

This is small, but any normal person would not be fooled by you.

So he indifferently watched Ji Jiujiu gesticulating in front of the mirror for a long time, and after a long time, he pretended to see him, holding his clothes, ran over in small steps, and compared him with bright eyebrows and eyes.

"Oh, Fu Qi, this is just right for you to wear. Can't the school uniform be returned?"

"..."

Boss Fu paused for a moment, then subconsciously raised his neck slightly.

And raised his hand in cooperation.

"No extravagance, Fu Qi." Ji Jiujiu blinked and smiled slyly, "This is a force majeure factor, and I didn't buy it for you on purpose."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Fu Qi stared down at him, then indifferently pulled the corners of his lips.

"What is force majeure?" He snorted, "If Jiujiu's brain is not good enough to buy an extra set of school uniforms, then it is indeed a force majeure factor."

"You are out of your mind!!!"

Ji Jiujiu frowned, opened his mouth, and bit the air fiercely.

*
Ji Jiujiu got used to the state of bad brain when she got up early and gradually got used to it for half a month. After half a month, she gradually got rid of the state of being poked and moved when she got up early and occasionally swallowing mouthwash.

At least she can already brush her teeth soberly, and she can walk and jump around without hitting a tree.

At this time, it is the middle and late June, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the light and shadow are mottled, and the junior high school students are about to enter the senior high school entrance examination.

The senior high school entrance examination in the junior high school has nothing to do with them. The only thing that matters is that the Huayi High School will be used as the examination room for the high school entrance examination, and the seniors and sisters in the high school will have three days off.

The morning class was boring and boring, Ji Jiujiu held his chin next to Ye Zhinan, his big black and white eyes were gradually dying.

The small mouth silently read: Bababada.

The weather in June made people feel like beef rolls that were bubbling and bubbling in a hot pot. It was so hot that Ji Jiujiu dared not leave the classroom door.

Fu Qi glanced at her, just about to ask her what to eat with a cool face, maybe he would show mercy and save her life as a bastard, when the door of Class [-] and [-] was kicked open.

Kick it away firmly.

The person in charge exuded the aura of rich people all over his body, he raised his chin proudly, walked in with his shoulders hunched, and stood like a spirited boy.

Shaking his legs carelessly.

The boy was very short, and he didn't look very old. Ji Jiujiu squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, and then saw two words from his nostrils.

Soil, trench.

Fu Qisheng was tall, seeing the other party coming in to find trouble, his eyes narrowed dangerously, the corners of his lips curled up, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked the tip of his teeth.

With a slender and good-looking figure, she leaned slightly beside Ji Jiujiu's desk.

Cover her whole body.

Ji Jiujiu: "..." You crawl away, I still want to watch a movie! !
Like a ghost, she poked her head out mysteriously.

"You are Fu Qi?"

The visitor was sloppy, his legs trembling incomparably.

The voice is very immature, like a junior high school student.

Fu Qi glanced at him expressionlessly, and then replied indifferently, "Yes."

The child raised his face, and his tone was full of arrogance supported by money: "I heard that as long as I give you money, you can do anything?"

"Where did you hear that?" Fu Qi sneered without emotion like a child, "Why, are you coming to find me to kill people or set fire to them?"

"I'll give you 2000 yuan," the little boy snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, and his tone was a little condescending, "You go and fight Cheng Xu from your high school."

Snapped!
　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)