Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 76

When he received Ji Jiujiu's WeChat message, he was sitting in front of the computer with headphones on, playing games with his legs crossed.

The phone screen lit up, and Jiang Shen took a sip of the Vita lemon tea on hand, pressed the keyboard with one hand, and took a moment to look at the lit interface.

This glance is incredible.

Although he and Ji Jiujiu added WeChat, they didn't chat much.

One is that there is no topic, and the other is because of Fu Qi.

Seeing Brother Qi's attitude towards Ji Jiujiu, Jiang Shen always felt that if he really dared to hide something from Fu Qi and Ji Jiujiu, Brother Qi would be able to personally give an "education of love from society."

The two of them are friends added in the class group, and WeChat friends are added in batches, which are basically equivalent to decorations.

There are many boys in the class who have a crush on Ji Jiujiu. Even after adding friends, the initial polite "Hello?"

The man didn't respond at all.

For this reason, in the small group of boys, many people have complained.
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xxx: Did Little Jiu tweet back your message? 【Screenshots】

xx: no

xx: no

xx: no +10086-
But Jiang Shen didn't expect that Ji Jiujiu would take the initiative to send him a message, asking such an ambiguous question.

Oddly enough.

He didn't reply to her for the time being, he just took a screenshot and sent it to Fu Qi decisively.

Jiang Shen is very good: Brother Qi

Jiang Shen is fine: there is a big problem

Jiang Shen is fine: [Screenshot]

Fu Qi's cell phone was turned upside down on the table, and with a glance, he saw the edge of the cell phone glowing with light, his half-drooped eyelids moved loosely, and his knuckle-knuckle hand slightly lifted.

"..."

He is not a sad character, nor does he feel that he has a sensitive and fragile heart, but at a certain moment when he lowered his eyes, he actually felt that his side in front of Ji Jiujiu was embarrassing.

The phone rang several times, Fu Qi curled up his fingers expressionlessly, pursed his lips slightly, and turned the flipped phone over.

Jiang Shen just sent the last message:
"Brother Qi, you said Jiujiu asked me this question, does she like you or me?"

Isn’t that the usual routine in novels——

Whenever a girl asks such a question, there are only two possibilities.

Either you fell in love with your brother.

Either fancy you.

Jiang Shen admitted that the words he posted did contain provocative elements, and he is not a straight man, so he would not be so narcissistic to cause a misunderstanding that may kill people.

Fu Qi: "..."

The pale young man raised his brows in an unclear way, his lips were bitten and turned bloodless, his gaze was like a lake, he was silent for two seconds, his figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then tapped the screen with his fingertips.

他 说:

Like... Delicate, caring, good at acting like a baby, small and soft.

Later, with a guilty conscience, Fu Qi frowned, probably because he felt that the direction was too strong, so he made up for it——

Don't be naughty.

Jiang Shen replied with an "OK" gesture, too lazy to type it again word by word, long-pressed the dialog box with his fingertips, and forwarded it directly to Ji Jiujiu.

Jiang Shen is very good: I like... Delicate, caring, good at acting like a baby, small and soft.

Jiang Shen is very good: don't be mischievous.

???

Ji Jiujiu, who was sitting on the toilet seat, chanted with his fingertips until the last item appeared, which made the little girl wrinkle her face in confusion.

No, what do you mean don't be mischievous?
Is naughty and mischievous unworthy?

Besides, is she mischievous?

She is clearly lively, okay? !

Ji Jiujiu: I'm sorry, I have been connoted!

What about Fu Qi, does Fu Qi also like this one?
shallow!

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The little girl came out of the bathroom with a not-so-good complexion. She originally wanted to close the door very hard to express her current unhappiness.

But she glanced at Fu Qi furtively, and suddenly felt a pinch in her throat.

Bai Xixi's little paw paused.

The ferocious strength stopped abruptly halfway, and the door was forced to close with light hands.

She didn't speak to Fu Qi either, her small body made a "click" and snuggled into the sofa.

On her tender little face, the expression was tangled.

What kind of delicate method is Jiaorou?

How can you be considerate?

How to act like a baby... Ah, I know this question.

Ji Jiujiu was lying on the sofa, dangling her little feet in the air, resting her chin on the pillow, the flesh on her cheeks was forced to pile up, like a sturdy hamster.

The answers on Baidu were all kinds of strange, Ji Jiujiu relied on the intuition of Yuelao's apprentice and good friend, squinted his eyes, and quickly caught a pop-up advertisement.

"If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach."

Ji Tweet: "..."

Damn it said that.

Seems to make sense!

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So within a few days, Fu Qi clearly discovered that something was wrong with her.

In the past few days, Ji Jiujiu's temper has improved a lot when explaining knowledge points to him. From the beginning of patting the table and scolding him fiercely, it has changed to the current "Fu Qi, were you a pig's brain when you were young?" Too many", Fu Qi said that he was really not used to it.

And besides being rubbed restlessly at the Rabbit Cafe every Saturday and Sunday, this guy is secretly writing something at other times.

One day, Fu Qi bought this guy some hair-removing cream specially for rabbits, and when he came back, he pushed open the mottled and rusted iron door, and the boy's slender figure was a meal.

He saw Ji Jiujiu holding a sword as if killing someone.

Yes, that's right, a sword.

The sword had a cold edge, and it was quite expensive at first glance.

Ji Jiujiu lowered his eyes, and with his slender, white fingertips attached to the sword, he easily split the watermelon in half.

Fu Qi's brows hurt, and he was not surprised: "..."

The little girl cut the fruit very seriously, with the corners of her lips pursed seriously, and she was very careful when cutting it, as if she had overcome some problem, and cut it into a perfect heart shape.

Ji Jiujiu's slender and beautiful eyelashes are drooping, her profile face is clean and beautiful, her hair hangs down naturally, fluffy and sweet.

The little girl inadvertently glanced at the boy with a complex expression at the door, thinking whether to pretend to cut her hand and act coquettishly, her expression lightened towards the convenience, and she walked over casually.

"Ji Jiujiu."

Fu Qi ruthlessly grabbed her back by the collar, dragged her half a meter behind her, and glanced at the sword in her hand inadvertently, "It's quite a luxury."

"What are you doing?" Ji Jiujiu moved his paw slightly, and the sword on his fingertips disappeared. The little girl shrank back with a vigilant expression, "That's my fighting weapon, I won't give it to you For money!"

Fu Qi: "?" Who the hell wants your sword.

But before he could speak, he saw Ji Jiujiu struggling for two seconds like a showman, and then looked at him with a cute and sad face.

"That..." She glanced at him, then hesitated and said, "If you are really short of money, it's not that I can't lend you the sword..."

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Years later

Fu Qi: How did you think that you would suddenly learn to cook?

Ji Jiujiu [Naive]: The advertisement said well, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

Fu Qi: You should go down.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)