As soon as the mask boy heard Zhan Zixuan's words, his eyes changed, and his eyes fell on the warm body.

What a delicate and small female doll. People can't bear to say a heavy word to her at a glance.

It turned out that her name was little sweetheart. She was really a little "sweetheart" who wanted to take a bite.

"Why lift the mask on the little brother's face?" The little sweetheart tilted her head and said, "the little brother must have a cold before he wears a mask. The teacher said we can't bully sick children."

"..." Zhan Zixuan had 10000 fierce horses running past him. He wanted to get angry, but he held back silently when he thought that the other party was sweetheart.

He took several deep breaths before trying to make himself smile. He coaxed in a soft voice: "sweetheart, I didn't bully him. I just want to see what he looks like. Aren't you curious at all? He was the one who installed a little devil in the devil's house to scare you that day. "

"Really?" Warm opened his eyes and looked at his little brother. After a while, he suddenly shouted excitedly, "yes, yes, he really is!"

As she spoke, she ran forward, rushed to them and stood still. Her smart eyes flashed with curiosity, and slowly stretched out her hand, trying to lift the mask on the little brother's face and look at his face.

The mask boy's eyes suddenly became black and urgent. He was trying to break away from the person holding him. Suddenly, there was a exclamation behind him.

"Oh, Xuanxuan, Xinxin, you are here!"

Here comes the teacher.

Zhan Zixuan and Wenxin slipped the idea in their minds and subconsciously looked back.

Sure enough, their teacher came.

"Oh, Xuanxuan, how can you bully children?" The teacher frowned.

Zhan Zixuan took a smoke at the corner of his mouth. Why did he come at such a bad time.

While he was distracted, the mask boy suddenly broke away from him, took a step back, lowered his head and looked like he had been bullied.

Zhan Zixuan looked at his empty hand and opened his eyes in surprise.

Damn boy!

It turned out that he could break away from himself!

Hum, do you want to frame yourself by deliberately looking bullied now? How hateful!

"Xuanxuan, it's wrong for you to skip the textbook and bully the children. Apologize to the children." The teacher is painstaking and tough, "if you insist on not admitting your mistake, I have to invite parents."

"..." Zhan Zixuan was not afraid. He was afraid that his parents would not like him if they knew they were not obedient.

"Teacher, I apologize. Don't tell my parents, will you?" Zhan Zixuan second counsellor.

"As long as you are good in the future, it will not be an example. The teacher can promise you. "

"Uh huh. Thank you, teacher. " Zhan Zixuan was elated and wanted to muddle through, "teacher, I'll go back to class now."

"Huh?" But the teacher stopped him, "Zhan Zixuan, haven't you forgotten anything?"

"..." Zhan Zixuan knew he couldn't escape. He turned around and walked to the masked boy with his shoulders down. He saluted him reluctantly, "I'm sorry."

The mask boy raised his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes involuntarily, which showed that he was in a very happy mood.

Zhan Zixuan saw this and slowly clenched his small claws hanging on his side.

It seems that the boy only said the word "childish" from beginning to end, but his expression is rebellious and arrogant, which is even worse than himself!

I really don't like it!

In this school, in this world, how can there be more drag boys than themselves?

Zhan Zixuan thought angrily and had an idea in his heart.

He approached quickly and whispered to the masked boy, "boy, it's a dog to challenge on the playground after school."

"..." mask boy, speechless.

Childish boy.

……

Warm followed Zhan Jiutian directly to Dihuang group and stayed with him in his president's office.

I don't know if I've experienced it personally. Zhan Jiutian, the president of Dihuang group, was so busy.

He was so busy that he didn't even have time for lunch. He still ordered meituan takeout and urged him to eat with himself.

After lunch, he went back to work and had no time to take care of himself.

She sat on the sofa playing with her cell phone and occasionally looked up at the men who were working hard. She felt very comfortable.

Everything is like a silent visual feast.

That man, at any time, is so dazzling that people can't move their eyes once they touch him.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly there was a sound.

Warm surprised, I found that the man who was working didn't know when to stop his work and was looking up at himself.

"Well, I..." she stammered and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and replied, "Ninth master, if you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Zhan Jiutian picked his eyebrows, didn't speak, looked away and continued to work.

However, where she could not see, the corners of her mouth rose slightly involuntarily.

When he saw that he no longer looked at himself, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and praised his wit.

Watching him continue to work, he couldn't bear to disturb him and bowed his head to continue playing with his mobile phone.

However, his figure and his smile are always lingering in his mind. Especially last night, he held himself in his arms, slipped his fingertips over his earlobes and put on earrings for himself.

Ear Studs?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help stroking her earlobe and touching the cool earrings.

He gave himself an earring cut off from his right ear. He really wanted to tell himself that he liked himself. He wanted to ask if he liked him too?

Is he so romantic?

When I think of earrings, I can't help thinking of another earring.

She took out the brocade box in her bag and looked at the earrings given to her by another man in the brocade box.

Now that she has an earring on her ear, should she return the other earring?

Holding the brocade box in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, she hesitated and was at a loss.

"What are you thinking?"

A cool voice suddenly came from above.

Warm subconsciously put the brocade box into the bag and looked up.

"Nothing, nothing." To the man's eyes, she humbly lowered her head, just like a little wife caught by her husband thinking of other men.

Zhan Jiutian's eyes were slightly dark. He was quiet and said quietly, "get ready. It's time to go to school."

Kindergartens finish school much earlier than ordinary primary schools. Today is the first day for children to go to school. They must arrive early and can't keep children waiting.

"Well, good." As he answered, he got up, bowed his head and followed him to the door.

Her heart was still flustered. She didn't know whether the man had found it or not.

"Ah!"

Warm walking, suddenly hit a wall, so painful that she covered her forehead.

"Ninth master, what are you doing? Stop suddenly... Come."

As she spoke, she looked up, touched the man's eyes and suddenly became stuttered.

He was looking at himself with a dangerous look like a beast, and he seemed to be a delicious meal.

"Jiu, Jiu Ye, what are you going to do?" Warm look at the approaching man, afraid to retreat, retreat, there is no way to retreat, against the wall.

"What are you doing?" Zhan Jiutian stopped, stretched his long arm to the wall, circled her in his arms, and opened his thin lips, "what do you think I want to do?"

There was something sinister in his voice.

Saying that she didn't give her a chance to respond, she suddenly leaned over and kissed.

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