"But I." I saw Ling Bei raised his head and looked at her with a pair of affectionate smiles: "I just want to be able to see you when I look up."

When it was over, Nan Zishu felt his heart skip a beat once again.

This guy must have done it on purpose!
Speaking of it, Nan Zishu is actually not short. With a height of 1 meters, she is often considered tall among girls.

But Ling Bei's net height is well over 1 meters.When the two of them stand together, they are quite right, but if Nan Zishu is allowed to reach the top of Ling Bei's head like this, it will still be a bit difficult.

Nan Zishu was a little distracted, and then wrapped Ling Bei's hair with a towel, and his movements were light for some reason.

"Shu Shu." Ling Bei's playful muffled laughter was close at hand: "You are not serious."

"oops!"

Angrily, Nan Zishu raised his hand and "slapped" Ling Bei's slightly trembling shoulder with a smile: "If you do this again, I'll go to the guest room."

"You were the one who dragged me to talk about things." Ling Bei also rarely turned back childishly: "What? Want to run away after torturing me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and hugged Nan Zishu's waist involuntarily.

"What!?" Nan Zishu was completely "run away" by what he said: "It's obvious that you tease me deliberately every time. As a result... that will delay things."

She held back for a long time but couldn't figure out what word to use to describe it.

Ling Bei, on the other hand, just watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.He leaned his head on Nan Zishu's lap, and continued to pretend to be confused: "What kind of thing? Don't wrong me."

"Who said just now that 'the one who is close to the ink is black'? If you have to talk about flirting, at most... I can only bear half of the responsibility."

Ling Bei turned his face to the side, and raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully towards Nan Zishu.

I saw Nan Zishu clenched his fists, closed his eyes and muttered angrily: "The bastard I chose, I have to be responsible..."

Then she took a deep breath, opened her eyes and deliberately didn't look at Ling Bei: "Okay, let's get down to business."

Looking at her cute "suffocated" look, Ling Bei couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

It was easy for him, and he sat cross-legged on the blanket under him: "Tell me, I also want to know what can make you stop the car when you get there?"

Ling Bei said without changing his face, but Nan Zishu's lips twitched in disbelief: "What kind of tiger and wolf words are these!?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Bei took it for granted: "Is there anything we can't say between the two of us?"

"Too……"

Nan Zishu lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but muttered thoughtfully: "But I'm afraid you are so casual with others..."

"Didn't you want to talk about something important?" Ling Bei's heart was softened by Nan Zishu's aggrieved look, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch her reddish cheeks: "Why are you eating like this again?" Is the vinegar coming?"

"What's the matter? Suddenly something is on your mind?"

Ling Bei finally got up and sat beside Nan Zishu.Then he wrapped her in his arms like countless times before.

And the moment his familiar breath and reassuring body temperature approached Nan Zishu, she instinctively stepped forward and hugged him.

She also buried her head in his chest coquettishly and rubbed it: "Ling Bei, do you really not dislike me?" (End of this chapter)

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