The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

She was not honest at all, clasping her fingers with Lu Zhichen, occasionally squeezed, then suddenly released, then gently pinched Lu Zhichen's fingers.

Lu Zhichen didn't find it bothersome, and let her keep making small movements.

Xing Jiu'an pulled his hand out again, making a small fist and placing it on Lu Zhichen's palm.

"Warm your hands like this," she said, "that's not warm."

"Okay." Lu Zhichen gently squeezed the small fist wrapped in his hand.

Never expected that after falling in love with Xing Jiu'an, Xing Jiu'an would be like this.

But it seems to be expected.

She was so squeamish when she was a child.

It hasn't changed much in more than ten years.

He suddenly felt that he was really lucky as Xing Jiuan said.

The naive language of young children comes true when they grow up.

It seems to have been blessed by heaven.

All beautiful encounters are the best arrangements.

Xing Jiuan is the greatest fortune in his life.

The most rare and precious favorite.

He clenched his hands again.

"Take it lightly." Xing Jiuan slammed into him with little strength and some slight dissatisfaction.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Zhichen relaxed a little quickly and asked carefully.

Xing Jiuan snorted, she didn't know what Lu Zhichen was thinking just now. Lu Zhichen squeezed her hand, making her uncomfortable.

"Hands hurt." She murmured, "knead it for me."

Lu Zhichen gently rubbed Xing Jiuan's fingers in his pocket.

When she walked to the car, she asked her quietly if it hurt.

Looks like some kind of creature with its head drooping after doing something wrong.

Xing Jiuan thought of Xing Xiaolang at this moment.

She shook her head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She leaned over and whispered, "I just want you to rub it."

After speaking, he looked at him frankly again, pampered, "Do you have any comments?"

Of course Lu Zhichen said no.

Xing Jiu'an got into the car with his head protected by Lu Zhichen, and took off his hat directly.

After Lu Zhichen sat down, he put the small basket containing the thermos cup, bottled water, and snack fruit to Xing Jiu'an.

"The journey time is a bit long, you pick what you like to eat."

Xing Jiuan answered, but did not move. She was full and had no appetite to eat.

Along the way, Xing Jiu'an occasionally said a few words with Lu Zhichen, and couldn't help but fall asleep.

During the time she was injured, her biological clock was not good again. She slept late every day before getting up. She was not used to getting up early today.

Lu Zhichen found Xing Jiu'an asleep, pulled over to park the car, and took out a blanket to cover her.

Seeing the girl's sleeping profile, he couldn't help but bend his lips.

Xing Jiuan was very well-behaved when he fell asleep, leaning on the back of the chair, and sleeping soundly.

Lu Zhichen couldn't help but touch her face.

Can't help but move closer.

After a pause, he retreated with restraint and started the car to leave.

When the training camp was approaching, Xing Jiuan only woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, a little dazed.

"Is it coming soon?" Her voice was soft when she woke up, and she tilted her head to look at Lu Zhichen.

Lu Zhichen responded softly, "It's coming soon."

Xing Jiuan looked at the little blanket on her body and knew that Lu Zhichen had covered her.

She took the blanket away, covered her mouth and yawned a little.

A little tear came from the corner of her eyes, and she leaned back.

"Would you like some water?" Lu Zhichen asked.

Xing Jiuan gave a hum and took water in the small basket.

The water is at room temperature, and there is also hot water in the thermos, so it is ready.

Xing Jiuan took a bottle of mineral water and drank two sips.