President Ba’s Little Rose

Shen Xizhi had just stepped onto the last step with her right foot, and when she heard Qiao Zong's words, she raised her head.

The little girl's expression was a bit stunned, as if she didn't react. Her long hair was dangled, a few strands of hair curled up in a mess, and a pair of apricots were wide open.

She looks very cute.

Qiao bent his lips vertically, raised the corners of his eyes slightly when he laughed, and asked, "Zhizhi, okay?"

Shen Xizhi opened her eyes and nodded: "Yeah."

Qiao Zong turned around and opened the guest bedroom door.

He walked in and turned on the light in the room. Shen Xizhi followed him slowly, she stood at the door, her eyes rolled, her gaze passed over Qiao Zong's shoulders, and she went to look at the room.

The decoration style of Qiao Zong's home is very warm, bright and simple, and the colors are all warm tones.

This room is no exception.

The floor is light wood. The bed is in the middle of the room. Nothing is laid on it, exposing the bottom board. Opposite her, there is a huge French window with light yellow curtains.

"There are no guests at home all the year round, and the guest room is not prepared." Qiao Zong turned his head and stretched out his hand to press down the dull hair on Shen Xizhi's head: "Brother really didn't expect that my little girlfriend will come over today. ."

The girl's hair was soft, pressed against her palm, and it was slightly itchy.

Qiao Zong quickly withdrew his hand.

Shen Xizhi glanced at the bare bedboard and stuck the shell: "Then I, do you want to get it by myself?"

"Huh?" Qiao Zong let out a nasal sound.

Shen Xizhi walked into the room from his side, took two steps, turned around, and asked, "Should I put the bed? Clean it again?"

When she was speaking, the dull hair on the top of her head rose up again, dangling on the girl's head.

"No." Qiao Zong leaned on the door frame and couldn't help but said, "You sit here for a while, and I will find you a set of clothes."

Shen Xizhi turned her head and pointed her finger at the bedboard: "Sit here?"

"Over there," Qiao Zong raised his hand, curled his index finger slightly, and whispered, "There is a sofa."

"...Ah, I didn't see it just now." Shen Xizhi scratched her hair in annoyance, her face suddenly burning a little.

She walked over and sat down on the small sofa in the corner. Put the schoolbag aside.

Then, she raised her head, looked at Qiao Zong who was standing by the door, and asked, "Then what do I have to do?"

"Yes." Qiao Zong said.

Shen Xizhi tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "What am I doing?"

Qiao Zong smiled.

The little girlfriend is so behaved today.

He looked softly: "Wait for brother here."

Shen Xizhi pursed her lips: "Yes."

After Qiao Zong left, Shen Xizhi sat on the sofa obediently, without walking around, but kept turning his eyes in the room.

He said that there are no guests at home all year round, and there are no clothes for girls.

The corners of Shen Xizhi's lips bend involuntarily, she raised her hand, held her face, and looked up at the ceiling.

She was pleased by Qiao Zong's words.

Shen Xizhi couldn't help thinking, would she be the first girl to stay overnight at Qiao Zong's house?

For a moment, his brows collapsed in frustration.

Qiao Zong also has an older sister, and the decoration in this home is so warm.

Qiao Zong must have a very good relationship with his sister.

Thinking of this, Shen Xizhi suddenly got a little tasteful.

As soon as this emotion came up, she knocked her head. Qiao Zong has such a good personality, it is not normal if he has a bad relationship with others.

She leaned forward and took out the phone from her bag.

Unlock and send a message to Zhang Qi.

Shen Xizhi: [Zhang Qi. 】

Three seconds later, Zhang Qi returned a series of periods.

Shen Xizhi: [I live in my future husband's house. 】

Zhang Qi: [? ? ? ? 】

Shen Xizhi: [I think he might, kind of, want to sleep with me. 】

Zhang Qi: [. . . 】

Shen Xizhi: [Me! Say! real! of! He asked me if I want to wear his clothes! ! 】

Zhang Qi: [When did you, some, husband and husband? 】

Seeing this problem, Shen Xizhi suddenly remembered that she hadn't told Zhang Qi that she was in a relationship.

Shen Xizhi pursed the corners of her lower lips: [This is not important. 】

Shen Xizhi: [The important thing is, I think, my husband, maybe, wants to sleep with me a little bit. 】

Zhang Qi: [Reject him. 】

Shen Xizhi: [? 】

Shen Xizhi: [Why refuse? 】

Shen Xizhi: [He has this idea, isn't it normal? 】

Zhang Qi: [...]

Shen Xizhi: [I am his future wife! 】

Shen Xizhi: [We will receive the certificate in the future! 】

Shen Xizhi: [We sleep, it is in accordance with the law! 】

Zhang Qi: [. . . 】

Zhang Qi: [Dead, something to burn paper. 】

Shen Xizhi rolled her eyes, she cut the interface and opened the browser.

As soon as I was about to enter what I wanted to search, Zhang Qi’s message came again: [Zhizhi, are you really in love? 】

Shen Xizhi clicked back to the chat interface.

After a while, Zhang Qi sent a bunch of messages.

【who is it? 】

[Don’t it’s Su Yang that dog thing? 】

[Or your third brother? 】

[Or the Qiao Zong? 】

【? ? ? 】

When Qiao Zong's name jumped into his eyes, Shen Xizhi's heart stopped for a moment, fearing that Zhang Qi would talk about the matter everywhere, and Shen Xizhi made up one.

Shen Xizhi: [He is a handsome man who is almost forty years old. 】

Zhang Qi: [Good guy! 】

Zhang Qi: [I just say a good fellow! 】

Zhang Qi: [Shen Xizhi, you can do it, like playing with old and young love? 】

Shen Xizhi straightened her lip line and typed her eyes down: [I'm asking you, if you have any precautions for the first time, just forget it if you don't know. 】

After replying to the message, she returned to the search page.

—[Men and women sleep for the first time, is there anything to pay attention to? 】

There are many answers below.

Shen Xizhi slid her finger down, taking notes one by one.

To prepare more toilet paper, to avoid pregnancy, to...

Wait, there shouldn't be anything to avoid pregnancy in Qiao Zong's house, right?

Then why does he suggest himself so?

Shen Xizhi leaned back and leaned on the sofa cushion.

The temperature on her face rose a little, and her heartbeat became unnatural.

Does Qiao Zong want a child with her?

But she is still studying.

Is it too early to be pregnant with a child?

But if Qiao Zong insists, what should she do?

She couldn't refuse him at all.

Moreover, there is a child with Qiao Zong, who seems to be pretty good?

The phone vibrated, and Shen Xizhi recovered, picked it up and glanced at it.

Zhang Qi: [This dog is too bad for a man, right? ! Shen Xizhi, you're not over eighteen! He is going to trick you into bed? ? Call the police, you call the police now, and let him accept the sanctions of the law. Tell your dad, tell your brother, let this dog force a man to never turn over! 】

Shen Xizhi:...

WTF?

A sound of footsteps came from the door of the room without rush.

Shen Xizhi turned off the phone and sat down tightly.

Qiao Zong walked in, holding a suit in one hand and a glass in the other. The glass teacup was filled with more than half a glass of water, and it was still steaming out.

"Drink." He handed the cup to Shen Xizhi.

The hand is slender and beautiful, with well-proportioned joints, holding the glass, which is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Shen Xi Zhimu took it over and took a sip.

The water temperature is just right, neither cold nor hot.

The warm water flowed through her throat, and Shen Xizhi's heartbeat slowed slightly. But the phone she put aside vibrated non-stop.

Qiao Zong gave her the pajamas and explained: "They are all new, and my brother didn't wear them."

Shen Xizhi's fingers twitched convulsively, feeling that the clothes in his hands looked like hot potatoes.

The gentle voice of the man slowly said over her head: "Go in and take a shower first, and then come out to sleep?"

Shen Xizhi swallowed, and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

...Sleep, sleep?

But! But she! Not ready yet!

She hasn't finished her first knowledge yet!

Qiao Zong sat down beside her, his arm touching Shen Xizhi's.

Even with the cloth behind, Shen Xizhi still felt as though he had been pierced by a needle. She stood up abruptly, without daring to say a word, lowered her head and ran to the bathroom in small steps.

Seeing the girl's panicked back, Qiao Zong's tongue touched his lower cheek.

He smiled and shook his head, and sighed.

How to be like a bunny.

Cute to death.

Joe stood up and opened the closet, took the quilt from the corner and spread it on the bed.

There was a splash of water in the bathroom, and Qiao went to listen to it in a special way, and then lowered his eyes, his eyes a little cold.

He shouldn't ruin the rose.

In the bathroom.

Shen Xizhi opened the shower to its maximum, clutching his beating heart, standing by the washbasin, looking at the girl in the mirror.

Bright eyes and white teeth, white skin and red lips, and a layer of mist in his eyes.

Shen Xizhi grabbed a squeeze and patted her face.

She forced herself to calm down.

Shen Xizhi took off her skirt and stood under the shower, letting the water drip on her body. After thinking for a while, he **** his hair indiscriminately.

It took about half an hour before she barely calmed down.

She took a deep breath and went to change the clothes Qiao Zong gave her. A white towel was wrapped in her clothes. She picked it up and wiped off the water on her body.

After getting dressed, she glanced at the bathroom door.

With the courage of a hero to die, Shen Xizhi opened the bathroom door handle.

As soon as the frosted glass door opened, the cool air from outside floated in, and she shrank her neck.

What Qiao Zong gave her was a set of white pajamas, which she wore on her body. It was slightly wide and the sleeves were a bit long. Shen Xizhi rolled it up a few times.

The top is a bit like a shirt, the fabric is cotton, and the buttons are buttoned up one by one. She buttoned the button to the top, and wrapped it tightly.

Qiao Zong is sitting on the sofa, holding her mobile phone in his hand.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked towards the bathroom door. Then, watching Shen Xizhi, she raised her eyebrows subtly.

Shen Xizhi didn't know, so she rolled up her sleeves and asked, "What do you think I am doing?"

Qiao Zong raised his cell phone.

The man's complexion was calm, but his eyes were dark and dull, and those peachy eyes showed unwarranted frivolousness in such a quiet atmosphere.

"Your future husband is a forty-year-old old man." Qiao Zong said every word: "I still want to kidnap you, underage you, go..."

He paused, frowning at the tip of his eyebrows, as if he couldn't speak anymore.

Shen Xizhi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

How could Qiao Zong know what she and Zhang Qi said? !

Seeing the little girl's eyes widened, Qiao Zong held his forehead with his hand and explained: "I was sitting here just now, and your phone screen is always on. I glanced at it and saw it."

Shen Xizhi: "..."

Qiao Zong chuckled. He leaned back on the sofa lazily, looking lightly, and asked: "I want to go with my brother..." There was another pause, and Qiao Zong changed his remarks: "Sleep?"

Shen Xizhi suddenly became timid, and the little girl said weakly, "...no, no."

Qiao Zong threw her phone aside and stood up.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had when he picked her up, and his coat was already a little wrinkled, but his elegance was not damaged.

There was a slight smile on that enchanting face, and there was a feeling of both righteous and evil.

Shen Xizhi took a step back unconsciously.

Qiao Zong had already stood in front of her.

Shen Xizhi raised her head, bit her lip to look at him, and stammered in defense: "Qiao, Qiao Zong, I..."

The man didn't give her a chance to explain. Before Shen Xizhi could react, she was thrown onto the bed.

Shen Xizhi was completely stunned, her breathing seemed to stop.

In the next second, Qiao Zong pressed up.